Lies

Chapter 42

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Logan

Damn it!

I've been pacing this damn room for about thirty minutes. How the fuck was I supposed to know that she had woken up?

She wasn't supposed to fucking wake up yet. She was supposed to be there sleeping as I came out of the shower. Clean and ready for her. Clean and smelling good. She had gotten out of the binds I had her in.

My hands slide out from beneath Kagami's knees. My fingers untangle parts of her hair. Her lips look plump and ready to be kissed. Her face shows no disturbance. Her freckles dance around her nose. She looks beautiful.

I head straight to the bathroom after laying her out on the bed.

I was surprised to see her over in the hallway holding a fucking iron. I didn't think about this damn room having an iron in here. Maybe a hairdryer, but a fucking iron?

My shoulder is throbbing from the impact. I'll have a bruise for sure. The mirror in the bathroom shows me the huge red welt left on my skin. How the fuck am I supposed to explain this?

That bitch.

My nose feels numb, though because of how bad it looks I'm pretty sure it's either broken or damn near close to it.

I drench a towel of cold water to place on her forehead. If she hit her head as hard as I think then I need to wake her up. I stare at my clawed up face and use a different towel to clean up some of the blood. Her nail marks fucking sting.

I kneel next to her and place the drenched cotton on her head. Her eyebrows move from the cold feel of the water. Kagami's fingers begin to flinch, but nothing else moves.

Come on, wake up beautiful.

She didn't pass out for too long. There's no way that hold could've made her lose consciousness. I forget about my strength sometimes. I'll have to apologize for that.

"Kagami. Please open your eyes." I whisper so closely to her ear. "How can our first time be memorable if you.." My hands caress her face.

My fingers trace over her cheekbones down to her lips. I reach her chin and slide down to the hem of her shirt. She decided on a turtleneck for today's date? Why not something that would expose more of her skin?

I remind myself how she isn't like Mila. Who is a complete slut. She must be a Succubus. It's the only thing that would explain her constant need for affection. Her constant sex drive and her incessant behavior.

Mila is always having her legs spread open. Always being a go-to just for sex. She's used up and I can't help but pity her. She wants someone to stay unlike her parents. She wants attention. It's overbearing and just fucking sad.

My hand reaches Kagami's thigh and I trace the line where her skirt has torn. It stops at her mid thigh. Her skin looks like silk. It looks smooth and my fingers crave to feel her. The need pushes me to reach for her thigh.

It's taunting me.

I discarded her boots for her, I'm sure she wouldn't mind if I made her more comfortable. Maybe I can get her to wake up enough for me to ask. So I decide to head back into the bathroom and pour a small ounce of water into a cup.