Chapter 12: Turning into a pervert
"Oh, angel do you know what would have happened if he had smelt your aura. You would have been eaten alive. Thank god, that idiot didn't notice who you are and take you as just another girl living here for the meantime." He muttered under his breath finishing his drink.
Just when he had reached the main door, he sensed the aura of the demon so he teleported himself at the door and when he opened it he was surprised to see Angela standing there with a surprised look.
He wanted to send her out but then her innocence took the better of him and he changed his mind to tease her a bit before letting go. As she told her that the aura she felt a bit ago has gone. And so as he felt, but just when he touched her lips, oh how luscious they were! But before he could touch them further with her lips, his senses warned him.
He saw the demon standing in the balcony looking at them with curiosity. Oh, he wanted to gouge his eyes out that instant. He looked at the girl who had closed her eyes and was waiting for the kiss.
Looks like this was not the right moment. He teleported himself again at the balcony where the demon was and called Lucas to take the girl out.
Thank the devil, she was afraid of his dead gaze and scurried away. He wasn't afraid of getting caught by her. He knew she wouldn't be able to see them. But he was worried about her being recognized. He was not ready yet to tell anyone about her.
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On the other side, the girl was tossing and turning in her bed. She wasn't able to get the thoughts of tonight out of her mind. Had she started fascinating Asbeel?
But he was a casanova. He slept with a different girl every night. He was gentlemen, enough to not force her into doing anything immoral but if she gave herself to him. She was sure he would just devour her and leave just like any other girl.
He was not the one who loves, he just had sex. If she was developing any thoughts for him she had to get rid of them this instant. It must be because of the care he had shown to her again and again.
Although it looks like he behaved coldly with her, she could see the difference.
He had saved her twice at the club without any rhyme or reason. Then just to keep her safe, he had given her a place to live in this luxurious apartment. And he had never treated her as a maid.
As she could see, the workers here have a proper uniform but she was given luxurious and branded clothes to wear and even all the jewellery and other things a girl of noble family needed.
Except cooking he hasn't given her any menial work and the way he looked at her had neither pity nor disgust in them. If something he took her as his equal which most of the rich people like him will never do.
For them, she was just a lowly person not enough to gain their attention. And the way he hugged her to console her despite being awkward really made her feel loved and cared for. On top of it, he was God of sex.
She started reliving the moments she had spent with him. But when she realised what she was doing she facepalmed herself. Hadn't she decided that she would get rid of any thought related to him and here she was imagining his shirtless body. She shook her head and covered her face with the blanket.
Unknown to her the moment she did that, a silhouette looked at her from above. In fact, he was looking at her every action with curiosity. The way she smiled, wrinkled her face, scowled, then blushed and smiled then her eyes turned to moisten then she grimaced and at last hit herself and covered with a blanket.
Her every action was attracting him which he himself didn't notice till now.
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Sun rays peeked through the window and illuminated the whole room. It touched her face ever so gently like caressing her and trying to wake her up gently.
Fresh air was touching her hairs which were falling from the bedside. A subtle smile on her face when she fluttered her eyes open. She took a yawn and sat on the bed.
When she looked at the watch it was still early 6 am. 'Hmm, since I am awake why don't I go and walk on the treadmill?'
She cleaned up herself and made a messy bun. Then she changed into a tank top and shorts. She was once again amazed to see how every dress fitted her perfectly.
'He must have touched so many women to know the exact size now just by looking at them.' she didn't know why but this thought left a bitter taste in her mouth in the morning.
She took a deep breath to stop her mood from turning foul. And went to the inbuilt gym.
She was humming a song and directly went to the treadmill for a walk. Lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice the male working on the triceps curl machine, but that can't be said for him.
He had a keen eye on the girl entering the room showing her long bare legs. And her running on the treadmill was not helping a bit when he could see them from the thin white top she was wearing. He shifted to the pec dec machine which was in front of her.
That's when she noticed the man only in his shorts doing exercise. His chest muscles are flexing and she could see all in an HD show. She gulped when his proctor muscles flexed every now and then.
'Oh god! Am i turning into a pervert now'
Gifts
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received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone