His Blissful Nightmare [ONGOING]

19. Soon Julius, Soon!

So"Lo Lo" by Omah Lay.

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Mira felt a dip in the bed followed by a hand scheming underneath her shirt ever so slowly.

The shirt came up and a kiss was planted on the spot that reminded her of the many hardships she has suffered.

What she used to hate about her right thigh, the sight of the iron mark on it made her gag and want to cry everyday but she overcome the urge to be weak because when you're weak, it shows how pathetic you are.

But then again, your weakness could serve as a source of strength especially when that weakness isn't nipped on by someone who knows it is to destroy you.

Julius knows it is her weakness, a part of her that she wished never exist. She told him what seem to be true about it one night when he asked leaving out the details that could hint at her identity.

She'd simply told him it's a scar made by a worthless father and nothing more.

And ever since, Julius has been cherishing the scar instead.

Every night she would feel him kissing on the spot, and every morning he'd do the same thing like he is now.

"Morning beautiful," he smiled at her and lay beside her.

"Morning Jay," her voice soft like as the early morning whisper. Fluttering her eyes open, she found him looking at her.

His ankle dipped into the bed as it supports his head in his palm.

"Slept well?" Mira nodded and stretched a little, feeling alive as never before. He smiled and then gave her a morning kiss.

She blushed and scattered her hair all over her face, Julius however parts it to reveal her face.

"You slept in, must have been really tired," he said.

"Oh my goodness," her eyes caught the alarm clock by the bedside and widen in their sockets. "Past ten, you should have woken me up."

"I couldn't because I thought you needed it." He said. "Mum has been waiting for you to wake up. So freshen up and let's go eat."

Stunned, Mira gazed at him. "You haven't eaten?"

"Nope," he checked the time. "Waiting for you."

"Aww! You're so sweet," she smiled.

"Yeah I know," he smirked.

"That's weird because you've never admitted being sweet," she got up.

"Ahah, but you called me sweet last night," he teased.

"Huh! Did I?" Mira countered shyly as what transpired between them the night before flashes in her head. "I was going to say I felt sweet."

"Whichever. I made you feel that baby girl," he advances at her like a predator. "I can make you feel even sweeter," he bites his lips seductively.

"Oh stop it," she puffs air out of her mouth clearly trying not to blush when he winked at her then got off the bed to freshen up for the day. "You must be hungry Jay, go eat."

"Would you rather I have you for breakfast then?" he commented deviously eying the bed. "Served fresh right there, the weather is just perfect for a hot steamy..."

"Shhsh!" Mira rushed to him and covered his mouth then released it.

Julius' eyes roam her legs to where it stopped just a little below her bum. Eyes hooded with desire, he said. "You should wear my shirt more often most especially my transparent tees, I love what I see."