Such an a*s

[22]

It's almost morning already after a long night of torture instead of pleasure. I lay motionless on the bed like a piece of used rag, I could barely feel my own body.

But the he de vil doesn't look like he care, well why would he anyways?

He is just another de vil I won't want to cross path with ever again, but who am I kidding? I haven't finish my work with him. There's much possibility that I'll be sent to him in the future.

I sigh as I struggled to stand up. "Arrgh!" My body was aching and my eyes was close to tears due to the unbearable tears.

"What are you still laying there for?" He scowled with his eyes glaring daggers at him, immediately he came out of the bathroom. Drip of water drop from his damp hair adding more to his infinite beauty, but I'm not in the right state to drool.

"I can barely lift my body." My voice came like a whisper but he heard me anyways.

"Do I look like I care? Get the fv ck off from my bed and out of my house." He said with his oh-so-cold voice.

Plea