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Lucifer Wears Leather
Chapter 48 Foolish
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  Blair

  I groaned as I opened my eyes, immediately met by the blinding rays of sunlight that were peeping through the windows.


  I sat up and was immediately greeted by excruciating pain in my lower region.

  I groaned loudly, looking around the room to find that I was alone.

  Sighing, I slowly rose up again, fighting against the pain as I pushed myself to stand up.


  Once I did, I waddled over to the closet and pulled out one of his shirts, slipping it on and waddling back into into the bedroom.

  As I passed by, I was startled as his deep voice came from on the bed.


  "What are you doing?" He asked and I looked at him wide-eyed.

  "Walking..?" I asked, confused by his question.

  He rolled his eyes and got off of the bed.

  He was in nothing but sweatpants. His chest was on full view.

  He smirked when he caught me looking at him. He turned around briefly before pointing to his back.

  "Didn't think I'd have any skin left." He mumbled and I blushed, looking down as I remembered last night's events.

  Grabbing me by my waist, he pulled me toward him, immediately placing a kiss on my lips.

  Then his kisses trailed down my neck before he looked at what I was wearing.

  "Stealing, Miller?" He asked, smirking down at me.

  I rolled my eyes and got out of his grip before walking over to my suitcase that I spotted across the room.

  But as I bent down to unzip it, a wolf whistle came from behind me and I quickly stood back up.

  I groaned, dragging my suitcase into the bathroom and locking the door.

  I took off his shirt and hopped into the shower, rinsing myself before standing under the scorching hot water.

  When I was finished, I opened the glass door of the shower and shrieked when I saw Zayn sitting on the bathroom counter.

  He was looking down at his phone until he heard me, then he looked up and raised an eyebrow at me.

  "Suprised?" He asked emotionlessly and I shook my head.

  "No. How did you get in? I locked the door." I said, wrapping my towel around me.

  "It's my house, Baby." He stated, looking back down at his phone.

  I walked over to the counter and picked up my toothbrush before proceeding to brush my teeth.

  His phone started ringing in his hands and he rolled his eyes before answering.

  "Speak." He said coldly.

  I kinda felt bad for the person on the other end. If it were me, I'd cry before he even picked up.

  "Stop fucking around. What do you mean it's gone?" He asked, speaking dangerously calm.

  "Run." He said darkly before he hung up and hopped off of the counter.

  He walked out of the bathroom wordlessly and went into his closet.

  He walked back out just as I was finished brushing my teeth.

  He was now wearing a red shirt and black jeans.

  His eyes looked dark, meaning that he was angry.

  Walking over to me, he pulled me into his embrace before kissing me slowly.

  "I'll be back." He mumbled darkly against my lips.

  I frowned and nodded before he pulled away and walked out of the bedroom.

  I got dressed, putting on a basic white crop top and black shorts.

  I went downstairs and was greeted in the kitchen by everyone having breakfast.

  The room was filled with mixed aromas of food as a chef skillfully cooked behind the massive island.

  "Hey, guys!" I greeted as I walked in.

  "Hey!" They answered and I smiled brightly at them.

  But I noticed that Dale was eyeing me suspiciously with a smirk on his face.

  And that clearly told me,

  He knew, what I knew,

  He sent me a quick wink and I laughed quietly, shaking my head at him.

  I sat and the chef placed a plate of pancakes infront of me.

  I grinned widely and poured syrup all over it before stuffing my mouth with the delicious pancakes.

  "So, Blair. We were just thinking about heading down to the Lake soon. Coming?" Connor asked and I nodded quickly.

  "Great! Let's finish up and then we'll head outside." Tanzin said and I smiled at her before going back to devouring my food.

  Once we were done, we all headed upstairs to get ready in our rooms.

  I opened my suitcase and picked out a bikini before going into the bathroom and slipping it on.

  Looking in the mirror, I realized that I had slight fingerprints on my hip from Zayn-

  Doing that.

  A blush formed on my face again, burning up the skin on my cheeks.

  Sighing, I walked into the bedroom and found Zayn laying on his back with his eyes closed.

  I smirked evily, trying to sneak up on him.

  "Don't." He said blankly and I paused.

  How did he...?

  He's illuminati confirmed.

  I cackled loudly in my mind, thinking about how foolish I am.

  "Are you coming with us?" I asked quietly and he opened his eyes.

  They landed on me and scanned my body briefly.

  He got up slowly and walked over to me before placing his hands on my waist.

  "Might." He said, wetting his lips.

  "Okay." I replied, shrugging.

  He buried his nose in my neck and his hand slid down my body.

  My breathing picked up as his hand got dangerously low.

  He inhaled deeply and I closed my eyes, leaning my head to the side.

  Then, he smacked my thigh and I squealed out, shocked.

  His deep chuckle gave me chills and he pulled away, walking into his closet.

  I stood there for a while, still lost in thought as I stared at the doorway of the closet.

  This boy..

  I skipped out of the room and down the stairs, to greeted by no one but Zayn's maids.

  "They are already outside, ma'am." One said kindly and I smiled at her.

  She looked at me and visibly, she looked ill.

  "Are you alright?" I asked, walking closer to her.

  "Yes. Just a little under the weather, ma'am. I'll get back to work now." She said smiling weakly.

  I shook my head and took the broom out of her hands.

  "Please go home. I'll finish up for you." I told her, ushering her out of the room.

  "Mr. Lucifer will not be pleased." She said, her eyes begging me to leave her.

  "I'll deal with him. Now go!" I told her, pointing to the door.

  She looked at me and then and at the door, debating whether or not she should listen to the Unauthorized Female or the Ruthless Devil.

  Then she sighed and nodded slowly before leaving.

  I turned around and my eyes locked onto his piercing ones as he leaned against the wall.

  His stare was emotionless, yet amusement was clearly hidden behind the haziness of them.