LUCUIS FLEUR

chapter 8

I toss around the bed I feel so warm I snuggle more into the comfortable bed I I'm slightly awake you know it's that feeling when you sleep crying you feel shitty in the morning. The burning sun rays hit my face making me frown so annoying:

I yawn trying to take my surroundings only to find myself in the big king size bed very comfortable If I may add and then I remember last night evocation suddenly past in my mind the numb and lazy feeling shot inside my muscles last night he forbid me from sleeping until he was satisfied I mean I barely even know this man and he wants nothing from me except for me to fall limp in his arms and let him take completely control over me. 

I toss the covers off of me I tuck a stand of my messy hair behind my hears yawing in the precess. "So I'll take it you sleep well." The dominant voice which I didn't want to heard first thing I wake up to ring on the side of the room. 

I peel up at him I blink and look again I blink every time I blank my mind want to believe this psycho is not real it my eyes want to open again and find him gone just like a delusion, but no matter how many times I blink or for how many seconds he was there buttoning his shirt and a cigarette on his mouth I didn't know that I was crying until a tear fall on my lap. 

I look up at him through my glossy eyes he was beautiful it's mouth watering how with his every move his muscles got sexier I watch as his puts his Armani suit on he didn't put a tie on like the other times I have seen him before he lets his rock hard chest on display for everyone to see I couldn't help my f****d up mind which finds that provocative.

"Tell me when you done eye f*****g me because if you want to f**k me i'm right here stop drooling like a f*****g teenager and stop crying damn it." He snap me out of my trance I sniff it's funny how he say I'm eye f*****g him like a teenager like oh my god, I happen to be one! he thinks of me as a woman well, I mean his lustful disgusting mind think of me as a woman. I look at up at him and roll my eyes at him. 

Suddenly I'm slammed in the wall with my jaw in between his hands painfully. "My little innocent Fleur don't get too comfortable with me and the only time you should roll your eyes in my presence is when I'm burry deep inside of you." Darkly he whispered, as if it's not weird for a man like him to have such a sinful desire towards a minor like me, but it's not his disgusting and petrified or even this close approximation that makes the tears fall out of my eyes non stop it's his painful grip on my small and pale jaw I'm not tan skin like him my skin is pale it bruises faster and bleed faster it's very sensitive sometimes even bother me. I'm the one to blame for thinking that I could actually get  comfortable him a minute ago I forget how f****d up he is. 

"Let-go y-ou are h-hurting me." I stutter painfully instead of letting go he stared at me with adoration and longing. "Your are so beautiful." He whisper under his breath. I blink my eyes another tear fall then he remember his grip on my jaw. he let go. "You are so beautiful sometimes I feel like I want to kiss you everywhere but sometimes I feel like I want to strangle the leaving life out you because you so stubborn you better give in to me or I'll kill you I won't even know it." He whisper his lips brush against my neck sending these sparks. My knees that  turn jelly isn't because of the sparks it's because of the words he spoke a minute ago the feeling like strangle me part maybe I should try going to the police.

What am I going to tell the police? this man Lucius is obsess with me and he says sometimes he feel like strangle me. Yeah that sound stupid I need to come up with something better something that will erase him out of my life forever because he scared me so much. 

"You may go to you mom and dad for the day because I have business to take care of honey but mi amore you are coming back to me tonight." His head was on it's usual spot on my neck he let all of himself go as if he weight a  fly. 

After all of his kisses and assaults on my body he finally lets go of my v****a that was cup in his palm I don't know for how long, he also release my neck which had already been full with enormous love bites I don't know what I'm going to tell mom and dad like what the f**k am I going to do about Lucius I don't need this mess in my life right now the only thing I need is to work hard and get into the Royal ballet. Not him. 

I walk to the luxurious bathroom even bigger than my own room I take a shower and comeback out.

Boo someone had jump in front of me I startled and move back holding my chest in my tiny hands. "You are very beautiful that asshole was right." I look up to see the woman in front of me I was still trying to get my breathings even. "Hi." I greet her she takes a stand of her hairs in her hands and twirled it and sucked her tongue in a little looking at me my whole body I felt shrink under her gaze a little. "Oh my god like yess you definitely click as my new girl  company." She add and  clapped her palms together smiling at me mischievously she must be devilish. "Hon I'm lily and you must be flower." She introduced her self. "It's Fleur." I correct her. "Same difference booboo." With that she cup both of my cheek. 

She was looking very astonished.

With that silk grayish purple dress and the big Gucci belt that goes around it her slim waist she is like a model she had great curve but she wasn't curvy like I was she was what the word... sexy. "Ugh I'm looking like a grandma right ugh I have to go to work." She huff in annoyance as she hold the end of her dress I giggles she looks at me in awe. 

"How old are you booboo." She ask. "16." She literally jump in place. "He did it he is finally found a innocent it was about time he had let go of that whore." 

. "He did did it I'm going to spoil you rotten booboo!." She squeals like a teenager even I wouldn't squeal like that. 

She looks at her watch and me. "Get dress booboo I will drop you home and go to work." With that I walk in the closet I gasp at the sight in front of me it had two Beautiful stage downstairs is his clothes a combination of suits it goes on forever the watches the shirts the leather shoes the ties in all colors the designer colognes from Dior D&G Gucci... I walk upstairs my mouth hang open when I see it's all woman clothes a collection of shoes bag dresses jewelry and everything was my size pretty creepy if you ask me and I'm convinced that I need to get away from him. "It take you that long to dress booboo." I heard lily voice ring outside. I ran my hand on the shoe wall there was flat sandal, heels, Boots and booties and sneakers woah crazy. 

I chose something something simple 

After I get dress my eyes fall on the desk it was full of makeup every thing I used a little make up to cover my love bites just so mom and dad don't freak I was very lucky when mom text me last night to tell me something comes up she had to work overnight otherwise I don't know what I would tell her god was on my side he might not be in the future hell he might not even be tonight and I'm scared of that man more than I am of my parents like he says he might get angry and slaughter me, my parents won't.

I sigh exhaustedly and walk out. "You look-." She act as if she  was thinking deeply with her chin in her hands. "-like cute booboo." I giggles this woman. old is she. 

We hop in her pink Lamborghini 

She drove off she stop in front of my house after sometimes of driving she was speeding too like is there no police in this road. "Here you goo booboo." She says I grab my bag and hop down. "Thank you." I thank her shyly. "Don't be formal booboo I'll see you some other time." I wave her bye and she speed off.

I walk in I letting out a breath this family crazy she knows my age she knows her brother age yet she ignored the gap instead she is proud of him, Jesus these people need Jesus!!

With that I walk inside my parent were at work as always. I walk to the basement and and put my pointe on 

While I dance I got lost in my own world it always happen when I'm dancing as a naive 16 years old I have always fantasize about having a loving boyfriend who would hold my hands in the hallway but luck is not on my side my first kiss was too a psychopath. 

You see ballet always seems to ease my mind it has always been my go to when I'm stress but today it seems not to be working today perhaps I should really go to the police and report him. 

But it seems that it's not only me that is scared of him even the butler tremble in his presence. 

I was dancing when suddenly my phone ring.

Oh no!_