LISA”S POV
When I woke up, the warmth I had felt the previous night and all through the night was gone. He wasn’t in bed with me anymore.
“Ohh” I grumbled, rubbing my eyes with the back of my palm. I had slept very well, being held by Lucius Devine. I moved my face closer to the pillow he had used and I smiled at the scent of him.
Him telling me he would protect me flashed in my head and I felt my heart skip a beat.
“Nah, I’m just glad to have someone who protects me. Especially when that person is as hot as Lucius” I pushed out a not so random thought that had found its way into my head.
I got up from the bed and stretched, finally taking a good look at my room. It was beautiful and luxurious.
“Damn” I walked over to the wall and felt it with my hands before laughing at my own actions.
Just then the door opened and Lucius walked into the room.
“You are awake” He shut the door behind him.
“Uhm… Yes” I replied, a bit distracted by his body in a black sweatshirt and grey pants. Maybe not a bit distratced but very much distratced. Can he be a little less attractive?! I am almost mistaking my lust for him for actual emotional feelings here.
“You have seen me naked countless times now, you’ve really got to swoon over me in these?” He asked and when I looked back at his face, there was a little smirk on his lips.
“I… Seeing you naked countless times doesn’t lessen the appeal in any manner” I replied.
“Same” His word was a soft groan as he lowered his gaze to the floor and then looked back at me.
“What do you mean?” I asked as he began to make his way to me.
As he got closer, I could see the sweat on his forehead. He definitely had just finished working out.
“I get bored pretty easily, Cupcake” He stopped just a feet away from me.
His right hand gently grabbed my chin and raised my head up slightly to look into his eyes which were filled with something I couldn’t decipher but thought was beautiful.
“But not with you…” His words were like a whisper that was meant for only the both of us to hear.
“This man gets fucking excited when he sees you clothed, naked, scantily dressed, in a lingerie or in a fucking shirt”
I was wearing his shirt. I gulped down.
“Fuck, what am I doing?” He broke the eye contact and got away from me.
I blinked and let out a hot breath.
“Do you have plans for today?” He asked.
“Uhm… No” I shook my head. It was a sunday and I had no plans unless Irene wanted us to meet up.
“Good. Get filled up first. Breakfast is ready”
“You have plans for me?” I asked.
“If fucking you at any chance I get sounds like a plan, then yes I do have a plan for you” He replied in the dirtiest tone ever and I felt my pussy that had been fucked so well last night immediately consent to it.
“I will get ready for the day and come downstairs for breakfast” My voice had taken a slight change in tone when I replied him.
As I turned to head into the bathroom, I was suddenly pulled back into his body. His right hand grabbed my ass and squeezed it in his hand.
“Fuck” he whispered huskily against my skin and I could feel the hesitation as he let go of me.
“Get in there” He said with a spank on my ass.
“Ouch… Yes sir”
*
By the time I was back in the room, it had been cleaned up already and Lucius wasn’t in the room. His maids must have come to do the cleaning.
My phone rang on my bedside table and I walked over to see who the caller was. It was Irene.
“Hey” I picked the call instantly. I should have called her already but I only recalled in the bathroom and was going to call her after dressing up.
“Hey, how are you doing? I hope you’re good”
“Yes, I am. I am over what happened yesterday and I hope you are okay too” I replied.
“I am. Are you free today? I wanted us to go out and maybe party?” Irene asked.
“Oh” A small pout appeared on my lips.
“I am a bit occupied today”
“With what?” She asked.
“Just someone” I replied, trying not to let out the small giggle that was threatening to fall out.
“Someone you like?”
“No… I mean not really. It’s just kind of a…. Friends with benefit stuff?” I shrugged my shoulders, saying the words quietly and the line went silent for a few seconds.
“Alright. Call me when you are free”
“Sure. Byeee”
LUCIUS
All throughout the night, one person had occupied my mind and that one person was Lisa. I could barely sleep thinking about her.
When I had told her I wanted to fuck her over and over again the other time, I hadn’t thought clearly about the end of it.
I and my Cupcake were not in a romantic relationship. She was just that girl I lose my mind over and fuck and I am just that man whose cock she loves but I was well aware that sex never kept two people together forever. Lisa would definitely end this sometime soon and go date someone else who can give her the romance she deserves.
“Damnit” I cursed at my own reflection in the mirror. The mere thought of her in another man’s hands made me mad.
“Alright, Lucius. No hard thinking. Don’t think hard about all of these shit. It’s pretty clear. I want her body as a woman. I want her safe as Seb’s daughter. This lust and me wanting to keep her safe is what is fucking making it seem like I am growing emotional feelings for Lisa” I cackled at my own image in the mirror, giving myself an explanation of what was happening at the moment.
“I am not growing emotional feelings for her.” I said again, this time with a stern look but my image in the mirror seemed to mock my words.
With a growl, I grabbed the mirror, ready to send it to the floor and break it into pieces but my door was suddenly opened by Lisa.
“What’s going on with the mirror?” She asked with a confused look on her face.
“Oh, nothing” I returned the mirror to its place, masking up with my usual look.
“Lucius” She called me by my name.
“Is it okay to call you that at times? Mr. Devine sounds too strict”
“Call me whatever you want as long as we are not fucking. Because you know that when we are, there’s only one name you are allowed to call me.”
“I know” She whispered cutely.
I walked over to her and picked her up in my arms. Her beautiful eyes lit up as she looked at me and without hesitating, she held my shoulder firmly, brought her head up and kissed me on the lips.
It was a short kiss, a quick brush on my lips.
“If you are this eager, then I guess it’s time to get you to the spa”
“Spa?” She asked.
“Yes, I will give you a massage. Sounds good?”
“Very good”