She walked out of the bed naked, She didn’t bother to cover herself, didn’t reach for a sheet or robe.
She was furious. She didn’t care. She didn’t stop. Her fists were tight, clenched and ready. Her breath came fast, shallow, angry.
Lucien was standing with a smirk on his face as he watched her come closer.
She stormed straight up to him and shoved him, her palms hitting the hard wall of his chest.
“Get the f**k out Lucien!!” she spat, her voice cracked and raw, thick with too many emotions. She shoved him again. Harder.
“Get. The f**k. Out.”
“You are not helping my situation at all!! Get out now!!!
Lucien didn’t budge. Didn’t even blink. His gaze trailed down her body, slowly drinking in every inch of her..the flushed swell of her t**s, the tight pink peaks of her n*****s, the
