Part 4: The Bed

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Kilo:

He flew us through and open window of a very large house that almost looked like a castle. I watch as his black wings relax and he closes the large window. He continues to carry me.

"Please put me down and tell me why I am here!" I yell at him and he rubs my cheek softly before dropping me on a silk black bed. I stand up from the bed and glare at him.

"You are my mate Kilo! I'm not going to let you leave my sight." He speaks to me and I snarl at him.

"My father is going to come get me soon and then he- no- I am going to kick your butt." I say while pointing at him. He smirks at me before walking stalking towards me slowly.

"Your father knows you are with me. I will have a maid bring your clothes tomorrow." He says and I suck in air at our new proximity.

"What- why would he- oh my god! I will not be staying here! You can bet on that Satan!" I yell at him and he grabs my body and pulls me to his own. Pushes my head on his chest and rubs up and down my spine. I shiver and push down the feeling of security he is giving me.

"Let me go now!" I yell at him and he chuckles before continuing to rub up and down my spine. He inhales my scent and groans loudly causing my cheeks to grow red.

"Calm down beautiful one." He says and I swallow my pride and relax my body. He hums before letting me go. He walks over to his bed and turns on the lamp. I take that as a opportunity to run.

I swing his bedroom door open and run down the hall. I'm not quite sure where I am going but if I keep running I can find the exit. I hear a loud growl and heavy footsteps begin chasing me.

I twist and turn down different hallways until I hit a dead end. A fudging dead end. I groan in in frustration before going to run back around. I am met with a very hard chest and Lucifer grabs my arms.

He throws me over his shoulder and I struggle to get down. "Stop moving!" He yells at me and I huff in frustration. He puts me down in his bedroom once again and I cross my arms as he looks at me with squinted eyes.

"It was worth a shot." I tell him and he grabs my arm.

"Don't do that shit ever again!" He tells me and I roll my eyes. His eyes darken and he lets me go. "I have work to do so take a bath and get in the bed. Don't even think of trying anything because the door will be locked." He says and I huff in frustration.

"What am I supposed to wear to bed?" I ask him with crossed arms.

"Nothing." He says and my cheeks become red and I look away from him. "I was just joking, although that would be a wonderful sight, you can borrow one of my shirts." He says and I nod my head. He grabs my chin and forces me to look up at him.

"I'm serious when I say do not try to leave me." He practically begs and his eyes seem softer than usual. I nod my head and he walks out of the room before locking the door behind him.

I look around the room before walking into the bathroom and closing the door behind me. I begin to run some bath water. I struggle to unzip my dress before pulling it off of my body. I pull my underwear and bra off before stopping the water and setting my body in the tub.

I look around for any soap that I might like but am only met with his. I grab the bar of soap in my hand and sniff it. My stomach begins to fill with butterflies from how much it smells like him.

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