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, because I'm used to it, but I don't know why I don't now.

I wrap my arms around myself pacing and slowly taking in the room. I can't do anything else but snoop around.

I left my phone and bag outside.

The room is large and spacious, dominated with high ceilings.

There are no paintings of any sort, it feels bare. It is bare just like what I know of Nikolai, nothing.

And I almost had sex with him, i have a headache now. Where did he go?

I saw a gun with him.

I mean it's not that bad, i was just so caught off guards. Jerry carries a gun around with him too, because of me and for my protection.

But for Lucy, i just don't know. I know he has secrets that could rattle my bones but i just...

I like him.

And i have no idea his intentions towards him. Saying I'm his, isn't enough assurance.

Your heart melted to goo when he said it.

Shhhhhh!

I snoop around, i found an electric sword, a rainbow glove, some darts so i played some. I found a tie lying around so i used it to tie up my hair, his cologne so i sprayed it.

I get bored and i found a pink yoga ball so i use that and do some exercise.

When he walks in, my ass is in the air, I'm bent over the ball and I'm trying to do a backwards iron bedding.

He clears his throat and looks me in my state running his hand on his chin.

I push myself up easily, standing back on my two feet.

"Well..." He starts

"You're back" I state crossing my arm. I notice his coat is completely trashed, the sleeve has a deep cut that is bleeding. I immediately panic going straight to him.

"Why the fûck are you bleeding!" I demand grabbing his arm and steering him towards the bed.

"Can you calm down" He says starting to tug my hand way "Let me clean up so I don't stain you"

"You're crazy" I respond mouth agape staring from his bloody arm to his face.

I pulled away from him to go grab the first aid kit, because i snooped around, I know where it is.

I near him and he takes the box from me "I'll do it foxie"

"Can you just let me do this shït! You left me here for over an hour and you come back with a bloody arm!"

"Alright stop yelling"

I tug off his tattered coat, he smells like metal and smoke, but his strong male essence is still very present. I rip at the sleeves of his sweater completely, to look at the cut.

It looks bad

I go my knees on the bed, running my fingers on his tattoos and feeling the scarred skin beneath my fingers, making realize what the tattoo cover and what lies under them.

I feel him tense again from my touch, goosebumps covers his skin, a blush spread to my own face and it makes me smile to know I affect him too.

"You smell like me" He voices out

"I explored a little because i was bored, I didn't even have my phone with me. I found a stash of them and i sprayed a few. You're super organized by the way"

"I should have gotten you your bag. And is that my Givenchy neck tie in your hair" He ask in dismay.

"Yes it is. Want to cry about it?"

He laughs at me but doesn't respond. I love hearing him laugh.

"Are you going to tell me where you left to?"

"No foxie"

"No?"

"Yes"

"So it's a yes then" I ask grinning.

"No i.., yes to the no, no I'm not, yes to...oh fûck!"

I laugh at him, but he shakes his head at me and goes off to God knows where when I'm done.

He comes back with my bag "Will you stay and let me make you something to eat? I promised you a date, not an hour stuck here with your ass up in the air"

"It wasn't up in the air, the whole time" I counter.

"You know what i mean"

"It's late, i need to go home" I say instead.

"Stay"

"Asin sleep with you or just stay"

"Just let me finish this date, even if i have zero experience i still want to cook for you" He runs his hand through his hair, and i can see he's annoyed that it's keeps getting in his face.

"You can cook?"

"I can try if you stay, i need to talk with you" He tucks his hand in his pockets the way he does when he means business.

So serious Lucy.

Okay.

"Alright"

He smiles at me, then he leaves to take a shower i think.

I watch him, then stare into space thinking of what to do and what i have gotten myself into.

My head is so full.

I pull out my phone wanting to do anything but thinking. To be specific thinking about Lucy.

But my hand are stained with his blood.

I walk into the bathroom, head towards the large sink. Only to find a very naked Lucy grabbing a toothbrush.

My face heats up, but nevertheless my eyes run down his body.

T-this man is large

Oh my fücking God I can't take my eyes off his dïck. He has a dïck! A very nice worthy appreciating dïck. I think I'm drooling.

"Did you just give me a virtual bj?" I hear the humor in his words, he's trying to torment me but I don't pay attention enough because oh my God.

Lucy's dick is....

"Have you never seen a cöck before?" He ask easily, tauntingly very much unfazed by the situation and me eye sucking his dïck.

"W-what?" I stutter face red, looking at his face then back to dïck.

"You look like you want to eat my cöck, quite fascinating with your mouth wide open like that. You always drop your mouth open for flies when you see cöck ?"

Why is he so large?.

"Oh God!" My cheeks burn and i run out of there hearing him laughing so fücking hard at my stupidity.

Jesus that man is a devil! He looks like an Archangel though. He's so fücking beautiful, and so is his dïck.

Yep he has a beautiful dïck.

Lets go back inside and go tell him that! Maybe even suck that veiny beautiful dïck of his.

Y-you you dragon fly! Urgh.

I go to the kitchen instead, i wash my hands and realize my whole body is shaking.

Fûck Aya! Why didn't you just come here in the first place.

I go back to pick my phone and my bag, then I scramble out of there like I'm being chased. I don't want to be anywhere near that bathroom. No way! Before something posses me to jump him.

I sit on the black glass marble island, my legs dandling. I grab a gum from my bag and some gloss.

He most definitely owns this club if he has a whole house here. But this place feels very unused.

It's so late oh God.

It's almost three in the morning.

"I'm going to have to request a life drawing of my cöck with how long you oggled it and gave me a virtual bj?"

"Please!" I gasp, startled by his appearance and his words.

He's dressed in black sweat and a big black sweater. His hair is wet and so so curly.

"Foxie, what would you like to eat"

I'd like to taste your dïck.

"Uhnnn lets order pizza"

He laughs like i said utter rubbish

"How about back pork ribs? Steak? Honey seracacha wings? Meat or are you vegan?"

"I'd definitely like your large meat. Oh my God that came out wrong!!!!" I cover my face in dismay.

"I'll bring out the ribs, finsish it up" I hear movements and him laughing.

I open my eyes. I watch him press some codes in the oven, pull out the said ribs. He tugs on some gloves and grabs a bowl of sauce.

He removes the ribs from the foil then latters on some saauce with a brush before putting it back in the oven.

He grabs another bowl, dumps a bit of brown sugar, seseme seed, garlic, curry, tumeric etc because I don't know some of the other things he added.

He stirs it up, adds some cheese and butter then open a pot and empties cooked rice into a bowl.

He gives it a stir then pours some oil into a pan and pours the rice mix.

He does all this in fast expertises movements, not to mention how he starts to dice onions, springs, and some lettuce.

He sprinkles something into pan then stirs.

I'm salivating, over him and whatever he's cooking.

It's smells so good already. And he has a nice ass.

"Well?"

"Yes Foxie"

"Smells good and i like the view... uhn I mean from your kitchen"

"Sure"

When he's done, he plates everything and set out some glass and wine.

Okayyy!

Why do i feel so special, no matter what he does for me.

Because you like him.

Okay and?? I don't know what up with me lately but he makes me giddy and gives me butterflies. That's weird.

It's not weird you're just detached and such an alpha female. Plus you push men away when they get close to you.

Lies please!

Yunno I'm not lying.

"Почему ты кусаешь губы? ты заставляешь меня хотеть поцеловать тебя бабочка?" His voice has taken that curve that sound like sweet death and sin in that accent. It does things to my body, makes my pussy sigh and tingle

And leaves me so so wet.

I release my lip from my death hold and blink up at him "What?"

He smirks. "I'm asking you to eat, are you not hungry"

I slit my eyes and look at him "My brain is close to an eidetic memory. I remember you calling me that last words years ago, when I really thought about it. I recently look it up and it means butterfly. Are you lying to me Mr Udinov?" I grin then bite my bottom lip trying to hide the said grin and my blush.

"You're doing it again" He says quietly, yet so dark "i asked you 'why are you biting your lips? you make me want to kiss you butterfly' " He fills up my wine glass.

"Close your mouth" My face burns when i realize I did indeed leave my mouth open.

What is wrong with me.

He sits next to me, then starts to eat without waiting for me.

So i dig in, taking a small bit first, then a large spoon full, filling my mouth when i taste it.

"Oh.my.God! Lucy"

"What the fuvk foxie. Why the fuck are you moaning!"

"You said you were going to try to cook for me" I say like I'm scolding him.

"Yes i did."

"You're a fücking chef!" I don't wait for him to respond I continue to eat, i use my hand to eat the ribs why he uses his fork

He clearly doesn not appreciate good food.

I finish my second plate, and ate the brownies he made as deserts maybe. I don't know but i ate it.

I can't move I'm stuffed oh my God!

He starts to clear the plates and i stand up to do the dishes.

"What? I want to do the dishes you cooked, and you even washed the stuffs you used to let me do it" I say when he's look at me like I'm crazy.

He goes to clean up the island while I attend to the dishes.

I'm half way done when i feel his hand on my hip making me freeze.

"You have no fücking idea, how hard it is keeping my hands off you, knowing exactly what you have underneath" He whispers hotly, darkly into my ear. I grib the dishes washer control so hard I think I might break it.

"I'm going to fücking you bent over this sink" He process to inch his hand into my panties and making me gasp. He find my clit, rub then strokes my on my folds.

"And you're going to enjoy every minute of it"

Oh my God, i just felt my wetness drip down my thighs.