Chapter 23: Strange feelings

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Lucius

I had a thundering headache once I finally removed myself from the bed. The events that took place last night was a complete blur. I felt that familiar pressure on my bladders so I quickly went to go piss before I ended up pissing on the floor. When I finished I went to wash my hands and brush my teeth but I noticed this wasn't my place. And a phone that also wasn't mine sat on the edge of the sink.

"Let me know if you find it,"

"Thank you, I will."

I came out of the bathroom to see Azami searching the sheets. This phone must belong to her. She halted at first finally acknowledging I was standing in the bathroom doorway. She averted her eyes away from me and continued searching for her phone. I waved it in the air until it caught her attention and then I tossed to her.

"This isn't a place I have a recollection of. What is this place?" I questioned, She gazed upon me swiftly before gathering her bag. She still refused to make conversation. The only time she talked was when she felt like it, it seems. "Hey, I'm asking you a question!" I snapped

She stopped at the door and faced me "Hotel," she said indifferently.

She looks angry... I scowled at her before going back into the bathroom. She probably drove us here. judging by how bad my headache is I was wasted. It didn't make my situation better that I had her following me like a lost puppy.

Azami

A heavy sigh escaped my lips once I closed the door. It was bad enough I had to pry him from the wheel last night and support his weight while I booked the room. The lady at the front desk had assumed we were a couple and booked us a room together much to my dismay. I rummaged through my bag for the keys but they weren't in here. I facepalmed, I had left them on the nightstand like an illiterate baboon. Mustering up the very little courage I had I dragged my feet back to the room which was a mistake. Once I got there he was standing there with wet hair and a towel that hung dangerously low on his torso. My eyes deliberately follow a drop of water that ran down his chest. And for a movement, my heart rate went up and I stood in place, paralyzed.

He took a step closer and asked me something but I didn't hear what he said. It was only then when my back made contact against the wall did I notice his face was only a few inches from mine "You aren't very loquacious are you?" It felt like he was staring at my soul.

I only swallowed not even bothering to answer him. It wasn't because I was being stubborn and scared to upset him but I was to fluttered to form a proper word. His hand grabbed a strand of my hair before it caressed my cheek. My heartbeat got faster and I could visibly see my chest rising. His hand snakes down to my hip before giving it a right squeeze. What do I do?! I'm too flustered to move! His pressed his body against mine and it was then when I tried pushing him again but he didn't even move an inch.

I turned my head away "G-Get off of me," I tried to sound strong but it came out the complete opposite.

"I've never really had a good look at you. You're actually beautiful. I bet you use that to your advantage," His lower lip glided slowly against my neck. My body trembled from his touch and I needed to get away from him ASAP.

He pulled away and went to the nightstand to swiftly grab the keys. He did that on purpose! "I'm going to get dressed. Although you're more than welcomed to watch the show,"

I clenched my fist and stomped out of the room. I can't believe I let myself get flustered like a damn kid! I'll kill him! I kicked the wall but I soon fell to the ground due to the pain that shot through my body. I shouldn't have done such an idiotic thing now I won't be able to ignore the pain now. "Ow, why did I do that," I whined hopping up

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