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Her heart fell into the deep hollow of worry and anxiousness as she shook her head wildly and glared at him. "You're lying," She breathed and he pouted.

This had to be a dream. This couldn't be real. This man wasn't behaving like the Axel she knew.

"Why would I lie?" He asked calmly and sat on the edge of the bed with his back to her as he raked his fingers through his hair.

Her throat clogged up seeing his bare demon back with all those muscles flexing. Tossing the sheets away she got out of bed only to wince in pain. One that her wounded feet were bearing her weight and second her head was smarting in pain.

She tottered and came to a halt in front of him. There was no pain between her legs. Which meant he was lying.

"You're lying," she tried to growl at him but her voice came out shaky.

His smoldering gaze fell on her bandaged clad tiny feet before gliding over her creamy legs. The blood started to rush down his groin as he gazed at her creamy thighs. He wanted those thighs on his f