Page 115 of His Little Devil

I’m so bored and for some reason he won’t fuck me. After months of non-stop attention, he’s just stopped, and I’m sick of it.

I slip around the side and smack the tablet from his hands, ignoring his snarl when it lands on the stone floor.

“Whoops.” I shrug and climb onto his lap, straddling him, and grabbing his throat, forcing him to meet my eyes.

“I shouldn’t have had to track you down. You should have been by my side instead of reading that boring journal again. If it wasn’t for your full devotion to me, I would be jealous.”

He rips my hand from his throat and grasps mine tight.

“Just because I may be devoted to you, Silver, does not mean that you will be the one in control in this relationship. I am and will always be your Lord and savior, so you better start treating me with respect and stop acting like a little brat, or you will not like the consequences.”

His palm pulses against my neck and I roll my eyes. At this point I would take anything he gave me, even a little choking. His nostrils flare and he stands up abruptly, slamming my back against the hardwood of his desk.

A small breath of air leaves my lips from the jolt, and he wastes no time restraining my wrists in his other hand.

My body heats and my panties flood. I love making him snap and show his true colors. He may call me a brat and at times that’s true, but I’m mostly lonely and just wanting his attention.

He was the one to drag me away from the people who cared about me. He wanted me all to himself, he married me and made me his queen, so now he will have to deal with his consequences.

“I don’t have time for this, Little Devil,” he growls before kissing me hard and I melt. I kiss him back and squirm, butbefore things can get too heated he pulls away like always and then snaps his fingers.

“Take her away and give her a new toy,” he orders one of his servants as they appear and I pout.

“You’re no fun. I just want to play with you,” I whine and he sighs, shaking his head.

“Silver, I have to work. Maybe in a few days we can go tour the other realms, okay?” He gives me a kiss on the forehead, then waves me away.

I stomp out and behave for now, but only because I have a plan for later.

When the coast is clear,I make my way down to the dungeons. My hounds greet me at the bottom step and I scratch behind their ears.

“Such good babies. Did you miss me?” I coo, then step beside them and grab their leashes. “I think it's time for you to show Mommy how to get out of Hell.”

Bridgett made the mistake of telling me how Hellhounds have a secret doggy door of sorts back to the mortal realm.

If Luke wants to ignore me and keep me trapped here, then I will just need to find a way back to the Academy.

The guys will keep me entertained.

Leading them up the wide stone steps, I listen for any footsteps, but it seems the coast is still clear.

Moving along the halls, I wait to be caught and honestly I might just be hoping to be. I don't know what's going on with Luke.

We had some really good months, but now it's like I'm an annoyance to him instead of being the love of his life.

I don't know what to do and I miss my Incubus.

He left without a goodbye and I don't know if it's something I did or said, but the way I’m being treated lately isn't right.

I feel as if Luke is trying to push me away. He doesn't even sleep in the same bed as me anymore.

Things are falling apart. I need Donovan, Wells and Jax.

As we reach the front doors, I take Nyx's leash and wait for her. She's been growling at something in the shadows.

“Come on baby,” I coo, trying to make her move.

She finally turns back to me with a huff. Opening the door, we slip out into the balmy night.

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