The Worst Man To Love ♡ NaLu

7th Downfall

"In which the devil tries to tempt her."

"Tell me, once more." His lips grazed down my skin. My face flushed redder than my dorm mate's hair, feeling his warmth close to me. "Tell me, Luce. Who owned you?" His teeth nipped my neck in which I shuddered from utter embarassment. "You're so feisty in public but let's see what you have to offer when we are alone." My eyes closed feeling his touch sliding through my waist down to my hips. "Who owned you? Who made you feel so hot?" He sucked down at the base of my neck. It felt so pleasurable to be towered over in many ways.

"I- I'm yours." His eyes glinted maliciously  from my answer but slowly kissed my forehead, giving me the same fuzzy feeling when his arms wrapped around me. "I am yours too."

His body stood over mine, covering my small stature. His hand went down to cup my cheeks. "I own you, Luce as much as you own me."

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Kamika decided to strip of her clothing, revealing a rather sexy black underwear. We had decided to stay at a private beach owned by one of my father's friends. We all gathered at the shores to take a break from our long travel. A splash resonated from the ocean floor when the red head decided to jump from a tall place. "Come on Natsu-kun! The water is refreshing!" She called, her skin glistened from the droplets of water that fell on her body.

The rose haired male, adjusted his sun glasses under the heat of the sun. He glanced at me before turning his attention to her. "Ok!" He called out, removing his shirt in front of my. I felt my body stiffen when sweat dripped down from his slightly tanned torso. His hands went through the hem of the fabric, arching in front in order to easily remove it. The shirt fell on the glassy sand, his pants came next. I gulped when I heard his belt unbuckled.

I yelped when I felt a cold hand touched mine. "Are you alright,Miss?" I turned to see the security guard asked me. "I'm fine." I politely relied. His hazy grey eyes lingered on mine worriedly before setting out to talk with the rest of his crew.

Wearing a formal attire makes me feel so out of place. I consciously sneak my arms to hide my torso before moving inside the villa. Momo arrived just in time, carrying some suitcases with her, wearing almost the same formal outfit as mine. "Miss Heartfilia?" She called, noticing me standing below the staircase. "Bring me my swim wear. I need it now." She quickly nodded, running off the room in where I was supposed to stay, scanning among the clothes neatly piled in my luggage. "I think this suits you the most, Miss" She quickly pulled out a pink two piece which made me gave a second thought. I pulled the band from my hair, letting my golden waves fall free. "Let's get this over with." I muttered to myself, getting inside the bathroom.

I set my locks, curled neatly in beach waves that matched with the scenery perfectly. Sound of tropical waves, soothed my nerves. This was a great opportunity to take a day for ourselves from work. A large amount of sea water fell on me, which snapped me out of my reverie. "I'm so sorry!" Kamika exclaimed but her eyes told me otherwise. My face morphed into a closed eye smile. "It's no problem." My body must've beem ugly, due to the scars visible on my body ever since that night happened.

Natsu's brown eyes watched me, his hair damp from wetness. His jaw was a bit tensed, eyeing me with such a dark look. His gaze went down to what I wore. His attention turned back to Kamika who was clutching in his arm. Her eyes shot at me before whispering things to his ear. He chuckled much to my dismay. We're they making fun of me? I thought, however it was not tha case. I shouldn't loom over to such unnecessary matters. They began to enjoy themselves through playing a game of tag. I rolled my eyes when I heard he squeals in a distance. My eyes boredly watched my secretary, who seems to be building a sand castle.

I flipped my hair, droplets falling from my skin slowly. I swam from the shores, my mouth slightly parted breathing in the air. My hips curved whenever I took a step towards the sandy shores. Heavy blonde locks covered my face when my head stuck on the surface. I whipped my hair, brushing some wet strands away from my face. I panted, feeling a bit relaxed for the day. My eyes traveled to them, only seeing the dark male standing a few meters away from me. His small towel draped from his hair, giving it a dry. Kamika had left the sea and decided to dress up for dinner. He glanced at me once more, a small frown evident from his features. Half of his body came visible with mine, his swimming trunks had decided to clung to his skin, hence why my face felt hot from looking down.

He walked towards the villa, with me striding just behind him. Kamika had decided to wear a white loose fish net like blouse that can see through her bra. The maids had prepared the dinner from the kitchen. Their busy noises echoing once we all gathered in the living room. The Dragneel was greeted by a mushy hug from her while I make myself dressed for the dinner.