The Contract That Binds

Back n Forth

I was feeling very sore all in my body by the time Lucifer came back into the room.

The soreness was unbearable and painful for me. the pain made me sad and I was getting angry because I was sad.

Lucifer saw my tear-stained face. worry creeps into his expressions.

"Why are you crying??" He asked.

I became angrier when he asked like that and I don't know why.

"None of your fu*king business" I snapped at him from where I lay on the bed.

When I got back into crying after snapping at him, His brows creased.

I was behaving like a child and I don't know why.

Something clicked together in his mind as if he found out what my problem is.

Without a word, he sat on the bed near the headboard. he picked me up and placed me between his legs. his action made me a little relaxed.

"Kendace?" he called as he caressed my silver brown hair.

I slapped his neck. my palm connecting to the skin of his throat which shocked me even. my body was reacting on its own.

But Lucifer doesn't seem to mind as he rubbed the sting away on his neck.

"Don't call me Kendace again and again." I scold him before returning to wailing.

"Okay! I won't call you Kendace, But why are you crying like that?" He asked as he nuzzled my neck.

"I'm hurting all over in my body!! Why it's hurting so bad!!!" I yelled at him.

He just nod his head before he started peeling my clothes gently. I didn't bother to stop him as I continued crying.

he removed every clothing except my shorts and my bra.

he then laid me on my stomach and started massaging my back. Soon my wailing changed to moans of pleasure.

He did that to every part of my neck, shoulders, back, and legs. The pleasure started relaxing my tangled sentiments.

By the time he finished, I was very dizzy.

"Are you alright, now!?" Lucifer asked from where he stood near the bed towering over me.

I flipped myself on my back to face him. When my eyes fell on him. my jaw dropped. he was glistening with sweat. the sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up. his tattoo peaking through his sleeves and the collar of his shirt. the collar of his shirt was opened down to the first two buttons revealing his muscled chest and the dragon design embedded on his chest.

If the mere sight of him was not enough. his eyes were boring intentionally in mine.

Pride bloomed inside me when I realized that he was taking care of me as my husband.

I raised both arms towards him, inviting him.

he smirked before climbing on top of me. my arms wounding around his neck pulling him close. I played with the hair on his neck.

"Kiss me" I demanded.

He was happy to oblige. he took me in a sweet make-out session. God knows how long we kissed like that before he ended the kiss. pecking me on my forehead.

"Why did you stop?" my voice raspy from sleep as I asked.

"Because you need to sleep, tomorrow we are going to see a family doctor," He said as he lay on his side pulling me close to his chest.

I nestled into his arms. It's funny to believe this is the same guy who took a man's life just in the evening without blinking an eye. Now listening to my every demand. For a second, I think of how it would be like to be in love with him? to have this for my entire life.

I shook those thoughts away. Because there is no chance of me and my kid living with a merciless mafia. I'm running away from him as soon as I give birth to my kid.

For now, I will enjoy his arms around me as sleep finally consumed me whole.

***

The next morning, I woke up when I feel someone climbing out of the bed. I know it's Lucifer. I want to cling to him and ask him to never leave me alone.

But I know that'll be very childish. And he not mine for god's sake.

I rose, stretching my tiny form. I'm aware of an intense gaze on me. I tried to ignore it.

"So where are we going today again?" I asked finally looking at him.

But he was not looking at me, he was looking at my exposed body, biting his lower lip. he looks damn like a Greek God. my core wiggled at the thought of his lips on us. A shiver of excitement raked down my body.

But then the spell broke and reality came back.

"We are going to my family doctor," Lucifer said as if nothing happened

He walked to his walk-in closet, retrieving an Armani suit. He is just so hot it's difficult to not be confused about him.

"I already have seen a doctor," I said

"So?" He asked

"So why do we need to see a family doctor?" I asked.

"Because my family doctor is the best and I trust her with my child's health," he said as he dressed up in front of me.

I drool over the sight of him but didn't show "So the doctor is a she!" I asked folding my hands.

He arched a brow at me before a smirk took over his face "Yeah! The doctor is a she" he said sarcasm leaking in his words.

It took me aback. I was getting used to his sweet caring side that now I wonder what made him this rude, the thought only ignites my jealousy.

"Sorry! You can see your She-doc yourself! I'm not coming!" I announced grinding my teeth.

"Did I ask you? I'm pretty sure I ordered you but still for your peace of mind I will repeat it! We are GOING" He snapped at me.

Now I'm dead set, I won't be going! "No!" I said firmly.

He rubbed his palms over his face. His ears were red on the tip because of anger. "May I know the reason? Why the hell you are not going!" He asked in a

the chilling tone that sends shivers down my spine.

But I held my ground "Because Morgan will be here, I want to be with her instead of with a killer" I said.

He stared at me and was about to say something when a knock on the door interrupted him.

He looked at the door then back at me sharply. As if confused should he argue with me further or it's not worth it and receives the door.

The latter decision won the battle in his head because he inhaled deeply and walked towards the door.

Fheww!! Holding my ground with him is not gonna be easy.