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★Chapter 10

"Put me down you...you...you fucking twat!"

"No can do pet.."

"Arrrghhhh! Put me down!"
All he did was smirk.

"Don't think for a second that I don't see you smirking around there." I scowled while thumping his back.

"Ouch! Shit what's your back made out of?!!!!"
My fingers hurt from smacking his back. Its like he's not even feeling the blows that I was throwing at him.

"Its made of steel, muscles and hotness."

"Yeah, what ever floats your boat." And with that said, I stopped struggling and let the darkness of the corridors consume me.

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We were there. We were finally there. But to my surprise there wasn't there. If that makes sense. I frowned. We were not in the office he brought me to the first day I came here. No this was bigger, more like huge. There was a modern king sized bed in the corner, with silky cream coloured covers and pillows ruffled, as if someone just woke up and left it alone to fend for it self. The bed was big enough to hold at least fifteen people. There was a large red velvet couch that took up a complete corner, a burgundy red carpet consumed the entire floor, a small dream catcher dangled above the bed, gold coloured linen drapes swallowed up the windows, a dark mahogany chest of draw stood firm beside the bed, with a lamp well rested on top. On the far side of the room was a gigantic collection of books. Sat there also was a dark mahogany wooden desk with an office chair stood behind it and in front was another velvet goodness (chair). The sweet smell of lavender and roses heightened my senses. I was in awe at the way the room displayed elegance and contentment.

This was Axel's bed room.

Snapping me out of my thoughts Axel ordered me to sit.

"Hmmh sit here." He gestured to the velvet goodness in front of his desk. I hurriedly sat down.

"So..." I begun while taking glances around the room once more.

Axel's POV

The little human gazed upon every drape and tapestry distributed among the walls. The look on her face when she saw this room was priceless. She gazed upon every wall, every furniture, every door, every book and every pencil on my desk.

This little mortal was my sunshine, my light, my darkness. My moon. She was the moonlight that shone through my window every night, for the past few weeks. Oh good lord. What am I saying? Why am I so content yet lonely when I think about her? I do not understand what this girl has done to me. I've never been this happy to be in my chambers. Her smile, her giggle, her eyes, those emerald perfectly shaped almond eyes, oh sweet lord her eyes, her agitated glares, her actions and most of all her personality. She use all those elements to keep me living, and she doesn't even know it. She was my muse. It would be against the law to think of a human as a muse. But the down right thing is I don't give a flying fuck. I like my little pet.

I have no reason at the moment for having her in my office. But I can't just tell her I have no reason. I have to lie to her of course.

"How about we talk for a bit." I asked, with a frustrated groan.

"Oh! Yeah let's talk. Let's talk about your big head!" She exclaimed with a grin.

With this little mortal, my little Emily, I'll never be board.

Oh sweet lord I think I'm going mad.

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