Chapter Twenty Nine

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I woke up with bright sunlight hitting my face. Even with closed eyes, the light seeped through my eyelids.

I squinted and turned my head away, my cheek landed on a warm hard surface. I blinked my eyes open and looked down. I was laying on someone.

I looked up to the person's face and gasped.

Then all the memories of yesterday flowed back in. I had lost the bet, he made me come to dinner. Then his men had left. Then...

Just the memories of last night made my thighs clenched.

I didn't know how to feel. Part of me wanted him, wanted his body and mind. But the other wanted to slit his throat, wanting nothing to do with him.

This internal battle wasn't going to stop for a long time.

I studied his face,looking at how peaceful he looks. No hard lines, just relaxed.

His arms were wrapped around me, holding me in a protective hug.

"Love, stop staring at me like that, or else I'll fuck that look off of you," Lucian's deep morning voice grumbled out. It startled me, but then his words hit me and a flustered blush covered my face.

"What was I doing that was so annoying?" I asked.

"Looking so innocent," he said, moving his head away from the sun. "Do we really need to repeat last night? Do I need to remind you how much of a slut you are?"

My breath hitched in my throat.

"N-no," I stuttered out, not really knowing what to say.

He pouted and opened his eyes, staring at me.

"Damn, I really wanted to be inside of you again."

"Lucian!" I hit his chest. He just chuckled in response.

I tried to get up but he just held me there.

"Let me up!" I whined. Flopping back down.

"Only if you ask politely," he grinned at me.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes, "Can I please get up?"

He patted my head, "Yes, go take a bath and get ready for the day."

"Don't tell me what to do, like I'm some slave," I hissed at him.

"But you are, love, or do I have to order you to get on your knees for me?"

I got up and moved beside him, getting off of his warm body.

"Even if you did, I wouldn't follow them," I spat at him.

He chuckled and rolled his eyes, "Go take a bath."

I got up and threw the blanket off of me, I felt the tingling of cold air all around me. A shiver went through my body.

I looked down to see I was completely bare. I snapped my head to Lucian, he was already staring at me. A smirk marked upon his face.

"What the hell Lucian!"

"Oh darling I was inside of you for an hour and a bit, you're fine with sleeping on me naked."

I gave him a vulgar gesture and turned on my heel, and walked off into his bathroom. It was basically the same model as mine, but instead of my light stone accented with gold. His was made of dark marble and silver.

I filled the basin with water and stepped in. I tried to sit in the tub. But my ass hurt too much for that. I cursed out Lucian for slapping me so hard. But it did bring me arousal.

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