𝐿𝑜𝓊𝒹 𝒮𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒

Chapter 28: Candy

Lucius

Azami laid on the bed in only an oversized shirt that clung to her body perfectly. It was quite humorous seeing how she looked so innocent. It makes me want to ruin her. I ignored her presence, as usual, seeing as I didn't care for her. The bed dipped closer to me once I sat down.

I became annoyed "Fucking move," but I didn't feel her budge. My eyebrows furrowed "Didn't you fucking hear me y-"

I stopped mid-sentence seeing her shirt being lifted showing her stomach. The fuck was she doing? I turned back around not interested but I felt her breath on my ear.

"You know something? You can't stand me because I'm the first woman to ever defy you. And you want to know something else?" Her hand slid under my shirt feeling my abs. "You like it. You want me... and you want me so bad, Lucius." Her tongue glided against my neck ever so slowly.

I shook her off of me and now stood over her and the bed. "I wouldn't want you for all the money in the world," I snapped

That by itself earned me a sinister smirk. She got off the bed and approached me "You couldn't have me even if you wanted me. You know why? Because you're weak. Only strong men can have me - men, who know how to be dominant all the while knowing how to take care of a lady. Your brother can fuck me so much better than you ever could,"

My hand wrapped around her throat in an attempt to kill and strike fear in her heart. I love seeing the fear in my victim's eyes it gave me pleasure.

Her eyes rolled in the back of her head "Fuck... C-choke me hard, Lucius"

Something in my body made me lose all focus. All the murderous intent I had on killing her disappeared. Suddenly, my eyes traveled up and down her curvy body and I found myself pushing her onto the silk sheets. All I could think about how much she defies me. It made me lick my lips.

Lust soon filled the room and all control I had slipped further away from me. Skillfully, my shirt was removed and immediately my body was on top of hers. I used my leg to spread her legs. A growl escaped my lips when I saw how wet her lace panties were.

"You can't do it. You're weak. You'll never control me as you want."

Both of my hands ripped open the shirt she was wearing. My hands fondled her breast as I roughly tongued her to muffle her moans. Before she could recover from the kiss I ripped away her panties and roughly shoved myself inside of her leaving her no time to adjust. She attempted to scream out but I shoved my tongue back into her mouth to stop it from escaping

Her nails dug into my back. Soon her nails were scratching down my back leaving cuts. She grew wetter with each of my thrust. I pulled away from the kiss he catches my breath and as soon as I did her moans filled the room.

The sound of a thud made my eyes flashed open and I found myself rushing to the bathroom to investigate. The door swung open due to all the force I used. There she laid on the floor holding the side of her temple as crimson gushed from her head. She looked up but quickly averted her eyes to the floor seeing as she was very flustered.

I eyed her before I noticed discomfort in my lower region. I was still hard and it wasn't even morning wood. It was because of my wet dream that was about her. Fuck it all! She was fucking up my state of thinking lately.

"Get the fuck out," I growled

She got up to her feet and left closing the bathroom door behind her. A heavy sigh escaped from my mouth before I went and did my thing. Once I finished I entered back into the room.

Her blood was still leaking through her fingers and it was getting onto my sheets. How the hell did she even do that to herself? I walked over to her and pull her by the arm but I made sure I was gentle. "Let me see it,"

She shook her head "I'm quite alright. I just need to lay down" She tried to go around me but I blocked her

"I'm not going to repeat myself,"

She turned her gaze to the floor and removed her bloody hand. She needed stitches. It was quite stupid that she let herself bleed out so much and not say anything Both my hands were placed on her hips as I lifted her up onto the countertop. I went out of the room to grab the gauze out of the nightstand. The stitches were in the medicine cabinet so I grabbed them.

"This might burn" I used the alcohol on her wound before grabbing the stitches. Within a few minutes, she was patched up and it was wrapped.

"Thank you," She hopped up but she almost kissed the floor.

"You lost too much blood. You aren't leaving this room until you recover. I'll change the sheets before I'll lay you down on the bed. Lean against the wall until I finish," I called for a maid to take the dirty sheets and worked on putting the new ones on the bed. "Ok, come here. My arms went around her helping her to the bed.

She crawled on the bed not bothering to get under the sheets or anything. Maybe because I was just fucking horny but her shape is way more appealing than it was before. Despite all the times, she didn't eat she's still curvy. My mind is far too poisoned from that alcohol I need to get my shit together.

『••✎••』

It was hot and something was moving against me. My name could be heard faintly. But the shadow stayed at the lake and waved tauntingly. Who was that?

"L-Lucius I can't... breathe! Loosen.. your... grip!"

My eyes flashed open. Azami was trying to get away from my death grip. I released her to let her breathe. "My bad," I sighed

She coughed a couple of times before facing me "Another nightmare?" She wiped the sweat from my forehead. What's wrong with her?

"That's none of your-"

"Business? I know you hate me but you nearly killed me! On second thought... do just that." She laid back down

"I'll never do that so you can forget it," I sneered "That's the easy way out for you. And I won't give you that option,"

Her eyes rolled "Predictable. Well, I'm going to go eat,"

"Don't bother, I have a maid bringing our food up here,"

She went silent again proceeding to play with her hair. She intrigues me to no wit's end. There's no explanation for my reasoning of keeping her but I will say that I use her an excuse. I shouldn't do it but I do.

"My hair," She said slowly.

I retracted my hand back not realizing it reached for her head and started playing with her hair without realizing it. Maybe I should start getting to know her or maybe she could get into certain missions and be useful. My mind was not made up about her. It wasn't like I hated her very existence but I was indecisive.  But why?

May came in and sat our dinner nicely on the bed before she left. Azami's hands opened but they quickly closed. She wanted to eat but she wasn't sure if I'd allowed her to do so. "Well? You better eat while you can because I'll eat it all,"

She reached for the chicken but her movements were hesitant; "I'm not hungry. Thanks though," She looked regretful as she slowly slid to the floor.

I grabbed her shoulder not even thinking anymore "It's not poisoned. Look I'll even eat some," I took a leg and started eating it. "Come back to bed and eat with me," What the fuck am I saying?! Why do I sound like a needy bitch?! This is extremely pathetic - Me, lowering my guard and train of thought all because of the company of a woman I don't know and hate.

Although, it was pretty sexy when she stood up to me. Once my attention turn back on her she look wary of my movement. She took the food and sat back down on the floor pretending I didn't exist. She completely deceived me! She acts just like candy - sweet and delicious but the toothaches and health problems are deadly.