Chapter 12

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AZMARIE'S POV

Closing the door behind me, I released a breath of relief. The day's events rolled off my body as I drowsily walked to my bedroom.

It was close to ten in the night, basically spending all my time at the office, letting myself get consumed into my work.

After that bombshell that Lilly gave me and the situation with Matt, I was ready to drown myself in some wine. The heaviness in my stomach reminded that I couldn't drink so I sighed, choosing cranberry instead as I made a beeline back into kitchen.

"I could really use the comfort of my fiancé right now" I mumbled nostalgically suddenly remembering the times when Andruis would hold me close, warming me and telling me how much he loved me.

"I can still do that, baby." My head snapped around and there in the darkness stood Andruis, leaning against the counter.

"Do you enjoy the misery and loneliness that you bring me?" I asked, grabbing a glass cup and poured myself some of the juice.

"Of course I don't. I feel the same emotions that you feel. I want nothing more than to have you and our child in my arms." He stated, walking over to me.

He stopped in front of me, looking down at me with heated eyes.

"I'm tired." I stated, knowing exactly what was running through his mind.

"Of course, I'm here to comfort you in your time of need. No matter if we aren't together or seeing eye to eye. You are still my fiancé and pregnant with our child." He commended,

He placed his hand at my back and pushed me softly toward my bedroom. I sat down on the bed and silently watched as Andruis prepared everything.

He took a change of clothes, closed the curtains, turned the a.c. on, and prepared the tub. Finally, he walked over to me and kneeled down. As he pulled my heels off, he massaged my feet and kissed every toe. Making his way up, he unzipped the back of my dress and pulled it over my head.

The moment was sweet and gentle, but something at the back of my mind was nagging me.

"Who is the incubi that you've recently been with?" I blurted out,

Andruis paused and looked up with dark eyes.

"What incubi?" He slowly asking, resuming kissing and rubbing my stomach.

"I heard that there's some female sex addict that has been around you recently." I said, letting my hand run through his hair.

"She's a basic sucubus who means nothing to me. Rest assured that I've done nothing with her and don't plan on to. You are my mate and will remain so." He stated and stood up, pulling me up as well.

"Whoever is telling you this, better stop before I find them and rip their throat out." He added with a growl before guiding me into the bathroom.

I stripped out of my underwear completely and stepped into the hot water of the tub.

"Wow, this is relaxing." I moaned completely immersed into the water.

Andruis stood beside me, silently watching. "Get in with me." I said and he shook his head. He sat at the edge.

"If I got in, you wouldn't come out unfucked." He stated and I frowned at him.

"I know that you're an Incubus- king nonetheless, but is sex all that you ever think about?" I asked, shaking my head.

"Not really, just about 95% of the time. The other 5% is killing and torturing people." He shrugged, making me laugh.

I grabbed the soap and preceded to cleaning my body while Andruis watched.

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