Chapter thirteen

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Sasha's POV

"Why am I here?" I mutter to my self as I look at the large hospital building.

You drove yourself here bitch, who are you asking.

Definitely no one. I think I should go home.

My hand is stopped before I have a chance to open the door of my car. I see a masculine hand curling around my wrist as I lift my eyes to check who it is.

"Ethan?"

"Demon, what are you doing here?"

"I....Was just passing by and I kinda stopped." I reply as casually as I can muster.

"I see." He draws out with a smirk, obviously not buying my lame excuse. I bite on my lip to try and don't look embarrassed by the fact that I have been caught.

Ethan moves closer and parts my lip from the harrasment of my teeth with his thumb leaving his other fingers under my chin. I pout.

"What about you? Were you just leaving?"

"No. Actually I am working overtime today, so I went out for some fresh air." He breathes out a heavy sigh and whispers. "Can you please not look at me like that?"

"What?"

"Don't look at me like that." His eyes glaze with desire. His words dripping with domination which doesn't help his case of being less attractive. My eyes come to rest on his lips, their supple shape forming a shadow that leads down to his chin.

"Like wha___" Before I can finish, his mouth immediately covers mine with a rough kiss. He pushes my back making me lean closer and he grinds his growing bulge in to me.

He opens the back door of my car and gets me in as he follows. He comes back and joins our lips once again with urgency. To see how much he wants me instantly turns me on.

In that moment, I choose not to think about anything. I choose to satisfy the desire that has already made it's way to my heart, my soul, between my legs and in my whole body.

He pushes me back so I am laying down in the back seat of the car. I quickly unbutton his shirt and run my hands over his perfect chest.

He reaches for my blouse and pulls it over my chest. He kisses my neck as he reaches for my bra to undo it.

He kisses my chin, going down to my neck and now in between my breasts. A moan leaves my mouth and I bite my lip to stop another one from coming out.

His hand moves from my waist going down and he lifts up my skirt. He pulls down my panties and starts to tease me with his fingers. I suddenly feel desperate. I want him right now.

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I enter the building and breathe in the cool air. Energising cells work through my whole body as I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear and smile like I am the happiest girl alive. The smile hasn't left my face even once as I walk towards the elevator.

I stop in tracks when I suddenly hear soft sobs. I stop and listen closely and someone is definitely crying on the side of the stairs.

Kinda want to be cold-hearted but someone secretly crying isn't something to ignore. I decide to go and check.

Breathing in deeply, I softly turn the door knob and slowly open, making sure not to startle the person behind it.

My eyes widen and my mouth falls wide when I see Lucy sitting on the lowest step, bending her legs, knees touching her chest, her face red and covered in tears.

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