A beam of sunlight hit my face from the open window, guess it's morning then. I stretched and went to get up, only to notice that I couldn't.
Lucifer's arms were around me, tightly might I add. I had forgotten that we slept in the same bed together, I was surprised he had even let me.
You would think such a cold-hearted guy like him would try to murder you in your sleep at this point. Whatever, I just really needed to get up.
I kept trying to get up but every time I did, his grip on me only got tighter to keep me in place. I squirmed as much as I could, I was seriously close to the resort of biting him before he said something.
"Stop moving." he simply said with a tired voice, he must have been half awake then.
"Why, am I waking you up, sleepyhead?" I sarcastically asked.
"You're waking two things up, I suggest you stop moving." he muttered.
It took me a moment to process what he had said, I instantly stopped moving. His grip softened from my body, but I still felt a certain hard thing hitting my back.
"You're half awake, how are you hard already?!"
"You do this to me every time I see you, I can't help it." he chuckled.
"Well— just try to help it!" I screamed out, flustered.
My face began to turn red from his words, I wasn't expecting that out of him. I covered it with my hands and stayed silent, trying to move my back away from his little.. issue.
"Are you going back to bed?" he asked.
"I'm not sure, I might go back to bed if you have to do work or something like that." I answered.
"I don't have any work today."
After a bit, he finally let go of me. I jumped out off of the bed, I didn't make it far though. Lucifer had grabbed my wrist and sat up, looking at me with his tired eyes.
"Where do you think you're going in such a rush?" he asked.
"I don't know, I just wanna get up, let go of me." I responded.
"And if I don't?" he asked, clutching harder on my wrist with a small grin on his face.
"Let go of me you bitch!" I screamed.
Before I could do anything else, he yanked me back on to the bed with full force. My heart raced, thinking he was about to kill me or something.
I tried to get back up but he sat on top of me, keeping hold on both of my wrist above my head. I kept kicking around hoping that he would get off of me, it wasn't helping.
I finally gave up after my legs had gave out, I was to scared too scream at him while in this position so I stood silent. "You done now?" he asked.
"Yes, I'm done." I responded.
"Yes what?" he prompted.
I sighed and rolled my eyes, "Yes, Sir. I'm done."
"Good girl. Alright, you can go now." he said, letting go of my wrist and getting off of me.
I sat up and stretched, watching what Lucifer was doing. He grabbed some clothes from the closet and laid down a pair for me on the foot of the bed. "We have to go somewhere, get yourself together."
"We? Why are you bringing me, where are we going?" I asked, grabbing the clothes he put down for me.
"Just do what I say, you'll see when we get there." he said, walking off to the bathroom with his clothes.
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My Unholy Obsession
Romance"Apologize, amore." he said with a deadly tone of voice. "If I don't apologize, then what?" I replied with grin on my face. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to his body. He lowered his head down to my ear, letting out a whisper...