LOGIN_____________________________________________ A/N: A filler, but it's needed for the storyline. Sorry for not having the two meet yet, it's not time but it will be soon. PROMISE. Any guesses about Iris??? Let me know all your thoughts in the comments! Like, subscribe and add to your library so you never miss an update! See you in the next one!
Iris's POVLucian’s hand stays tightly clasped with mine as Sassy runs in front of us, her generous size big enough to intimidate the usual dogs she ignored. She seemed to like it, though, growling low at any who even looked at her. When they cowered, she held her head up and kept walking with ever-growing dignity.My eyes keep track of the sky and the slowly descending sun. We weren’t quite approaching sunset, but we weren’t far off either. But Lucian knew that, which is why we chose to stop walking when we reached the town park, circling the area for Sassy to enjoy her brief reign over all the other dogs here. Every now and again, Lucian would pick up a stick and throw it for her, and every time she’d watch the stick fall before she kept walking at a leisurely pace.“Never have I ever stolen something,” I say and widen my eyes when Lucian hums his guilt. “Like candy from a store?”“Yeah, sure, when I was five,” he says, scratching at the back of his neck. “With age, the heists got g
Iris’s P.O.V.Doubt.It’s a feeling that moves quieter than all the others. You don’t notice the way it nurses itself to grow better, don’t notice how innocent pieces of information feed it. You don’t notice it until it’s pricking at your skin during your happiest moments. Things that once seemed perfectly fine suddenly appear like a disguised form of deception.Then it’s too late to get rid of it because it’s already there and you can’t fight it off. Because doubt isn’t tangible; you can’t fight it because it’s not facts. It’s just doubt, and it’s not crazy. It makes sense, the things or the people in my case, you begin to question.I started to harvest layers of doubt for the one person who didn’t deserve it.Turns out doubt is pals with fear; should’ve guessed that one. They shared information to build a case in aims of pushing me to destroy the man who made me smile. Because, of course, they wouldn’t do it themselves. Doubt and fear were cowardice, after all.It started when Lucia
Lucian's POVThe grocery bags hadn't even hit the floor of my apartment before we crashed together in a violent explosion of need and want that sent all my hard-earned self-control flying right out the fucking window.Iris wasn't soft with her kiss this time; she wasn't slow with it like she usually was. She was rough, her movements bruising in a manner that stirred the deepest, primal urges I tried so hard to keep buried when dealing with her. She was coaxing them to life with her whimpers and moans, her bites and nibbles as she forcefully took exactly what she wanted, what was rightfully hers.It was fair game from there.I scoop Iris up into my arms, growling low in my throat from the sensational feel of what is mine resting in my hands. She was light, so incredibly light and willing as she wrapped her legs securely around me, knotting them around my waist as she claimed my lips. My hands found her hips, and it went straight to my dick to feel the closeness waiting there.I gr
Lucian's P.O.V."I'll see you tomorrow, Blue," Iris calls out to her boss as she and Sassy step out of the storefront.Iris doesn't hesitate for a single moment, coming straight toward me with a bright rush. She jumps right into my open arms to greet me with a kiss, wrapping her arms securely around my neck as I hold her close against me.I smile against her lips as she tenderly caresses my face with her hands. Her fingers were remarkably gentle, as always, prompting waves of pure euphoria to come tumbling straight through my system as I lean entirely into her touch.Iris holds my face close as she breaks our kiss, her eyes darting between my own before she pecks my lips one more time with a wide grin. The sheer joy of it makes cemented, unexplored emotions shift deep within my chest while Theo cheers happily in my mind.I set Iris down carefully, only releasing my hold on her once her feet are safely planted on the floor. I slide the strap of her bag off her shoulders despite he
It is a little distressing how quickly Lucian and I managed to clean our plates, with conversation becoming a distant partner accompanying the meal. But it was entirely okay because silence with Lucian was never awkward or weird; it was profoundly comfortable, and I thoroughly liked it.It let me enjoy the world without constantly fearing it, without fearing for the worst or worrying about the unpredictable actions of the people it harbored. The quiet space let me simply live; it let me breathe. It let me close my eyes and enjoy things I usually forgot to appreciate because I was too busy watching my back. All of that defensive armor slipped away because I finally had someone looking out for me now.I wasn't alone anymore. Lucian hadn't changed his mind about me.So I smile right back when Lucian looks up at me, his lips closed around a massive mouthful of waffles and a piece of sausage, looking exactly like he had just been caught doing something terrible. I laugh softly, soaking
Iris's P.O.V.I extend my limbs outward under the confines of my heavy sheets, releasing a groan of satisfaction at the glorious feeling of my body stretching in all the best ways. I spread out like a starfish before flipping from my back onto my stomach with a soft thump.Circling my small pillow with my arms, I squeeze it tight as I bury my face into it, a massive smile plastered across my face. Cherished memories of the night I spent with Lucian swirl around in my head, making me fully awake as my legs do a happy dance beneath the covers.Never before has someone treated me the way Lucian does, as if I were something truly valuable, a worth I think only he managed to see. I smile easily at the memory of the evening we spent together, one made entirely magical because of him. He chose the perfect place, somewhere beautifully suited for my specific needs, pleased my tastebuds, and made the environment gorgeous just with his presence.He was attentive, funny, and even wonderfully







