Chained to the prince of darkness by Lunasads (ebook reader that looks like a book .TXT) 📗

Out of nowhere, he was again in front of me holding a piece of cloth. He removed the towel and dressed me in a long white button-down shirt, which I think was his because it was huge, and smelled just like him, the edges of sleeves hit my knuckles, the hem of the shirt hit my mid-thigh. He put underwear on me. By the time he was done, my eyes were dropping. He gently picked me up and moved towards the door. Confusion flashed through my eyes.

Where was he taking me?

I was too weak to argue with him and let him carry me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and inhaled his manly scent. My nose touched his neck. I could feel his body heat. My lips itched to touch his neck. I didn't know what came over, I planted my lips on his neck. 

"Don't." He growled. 

"Why?" I giggled innocently. My voice was muffled. I heard him groan as he tightened his arms around me.

I was drifting off when a sudden thought ran across my mind.

"What is your name?" I asked sleepily. 

He chuckled before whispering in my ear.

"Lucifer."

The fallen angel.

I heard the opening of the oor and then an audible thud.
He closed the door.

I felt myself being put down as the softness of the address hit my back. I heard some shuffling as my brain my too tired to conclude anything. 

"Why am I here?" I asked as my eyes gave up and started drifting off to sleep.

I heard him chuckle as large arms smacked around my waist and I was being pulled into ha ard chest. My hands rested on his chest, tracing black markings on his chest. My eyes closed as I let myself be devoured by sleep.

"Because you are mine, little one. And I don't plan to let go of you any time soon." I heard him loud and clear as he pecked my forehead. 

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