Beyond His beauty & his Charm (On Hold/ Hiatus)

Beyond His Beauty & His Charm... chap 3

UPPPDAATTEEEE been bit spaced out lately but yer heres update VOMENT :) 

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“God help me” I whispered looking at the ceiling really dreading walking out this room and into my dungeon for the next well I don’t really no he didn’t give me a finishing time. GREAT even better.

“I'm not that bad” his voice echoed through the small room  startling me . he stood leaning against the door fame .

“I uh. It wasn’t a about you” I looked away embarrassed focusing on the mugs before me

“oh yeah? Then what’s it about?” I herd his footsteps  looking up at him he was striding towards me  gracefully till his chest was a Meir 3 inches from mine well really my face to his throat since he towered over me.

“um. It was about um” he started to chuckle noticing how uncomfortable I was being this close to him reaching behind me  grabbing his mug. I was surprised he hadn’t flinched or cussed as he held the steaming hot base and not the cool cold handle any normal sensible person would’ve. No he just sipped his cup not its wasn’t burning his flesh the slightest.

he stepped back leaving a convenient space between us  without it being uncomfortable or awkward “it was about my leg and uh arm and stuff”

he nodded but I knew he only half believed it. “right. How are you feeling  Last night was rather eventful.”

“fine” I replied short although I was in sheer agony. But I wouldn’t let him no or anyone for that fact , I'm not a wimp. He stared at me with an arched eyebrow

“I have  a bruise on my leg the size of China and another bruise on my arm accompanied by 3 long scratches and red finger prints. But other than that I am fine I've had worse” i found myself saying.

“it could’ve been worse” he mumbled “what about your neck?”

I almost forgot I distinctly remember that ass  choking me I subconsciously rub it with my hand flinching slightly “ its fine”

“I don’t believe you” he narrowed his eyes

“really?”

“yes!”

“well do”

“well I don’t”

we stood just glaring at each other  not blinking hardly breathing 

I felt like I wanted to rip his head off for being so annoying but  this was one of the many rare moments he actually acts like he cares so I gave in choosing not to loose the moment

“fine” I sighed “I feel like shit. Happy?”

he smiled “actually yes I am , you finally gave me an honest answer” he nodded

“what?” when before did I lie?

“you don’t remember” he asked  eyes narrowed

“remember what exactly?”

he shook his head laughing “do you even  know how you got home?”

“a cab?” I asked hopefully.

“no. actually I drove you home” I groaned my hand flying over my eyes , there's no doubt I embarrassed myself doing something stupid, it’s a tendency for me to do something or say something dumb when I'm intoxicated.

“oh god I embarrassed myself didn’t i?” I peeked from my fingers face burning hot red

he hesitated “yes you did ,3 times in fact” I looked at him horrified he laughed