19| Lust

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Quick note: this chapter has slight sexual content. (NO SEX SCENES) but it can be triggering to some readers. So reader's discretion is advised. Without further ado, proceed and enjoy. 


After a few seconds, I realised she wouldn't take my hand. I pull my hands back, putting them into my hair. I smiled and started walking past them when firm hands held my arm, pulling me gently. I turned around, looking square in his eyes.

"Yes?" I said, my lower region heating.

"I uh need to speak to you and Naomi later," Sebastian says as he scratches his head. Weird, he's never nervous.

"Okay."

I played as though I was going my way, knowing full well I was going to follow them. I closed the door then opened it, seeing that they were still in the hall.

"What was all of that!?" Chelsea yelled, pushing on his chest.

"It was nothing now, drop it!"

"Ugh, you're so goddamn controlling," she says, her voice and features gradually becoming softer.

"Come on, we need to go. I don't wanna be late for our date!" she continued squealing with joy.

Date? Hmmm, that means they're together. I thought Sebastian would be with someone more... I brushed the thought off and looked for Naomi. I turned two corners, then another before realising I was lost. Spotting a guard, I ran to him.

"Hi, I'm looking for my friend Naomi, know where I can find her?" the guard who looks to be in his late twenties smiles as he stares at me hauntingly.

"Am, hello?" he snaps out of the trance.

"Ah! Yes ma'am she is in the indoor pool with his highness prince Lazarus."

"Thank you, sir," I said as I walked off.

"You're welcome ma'am."

As I walked away, I felt his eyes at the back of me. I had no idea if I should go to the pool or to go to my room. As I walked with no idea of where I walked I caught sight of Naomi and Lazarus in the pool, both of them with wine in their glasses laughing as they clinked their glasses. I couldn't push aside the burning in my chest as I watched them. It's at that moment I realised it was jealousy and envy. I never expected to possess one of the deadly sins, ENVY one of the seven deadly sins. Because envy was of God, but why did I envy her?

Could it be I was jealous of the love that he showed to her that no man had shown to me? I don't know.

"You know it's rude to stare," Sebastian whispered in my ear.

I slowly turned around, feeling clustered from the close distance that he stood. I looked up at him before looking down at the floor. I looked to the side as something just flipped, something strange. Why was my body heating up? Then it clicked, I remembered what my father once told me.

"Lust is a powerful feeling, an emotion. You must never let it take you over," he said.

Yet here I was standing in front of someone that made the deadly sin, lust erupt in me. I didn't know how else to cope with having such a handsome man...vampire in front of me, so I ran.

"Abigail, where are you," he called, pulling me as I tried running away.

"Come on, kitten, you can't run from me."

What? Kitten. Is he drunk or did he read my thoughts? Oh no, I'm so f*cked. I never cursed, but now was an ideal time to. Even if I had been falling for him, what he did to us wasn't to be forgotten because of lust, I can't say love though?

"You think you can kidnap me, throw me in the dungeon and I wouldn't run?!" I said with my voice raised high.

He exhales, pulls me to him and stares at me with his piercing blue eyes, which were switching from red to blue.

"Watch how you speak to me," he warned in a cold, calm, thick voice.

He inhales and exhales, as he did that I ran.

With swiftness, he ran, grabbed me by the throat and slammed me hard into the wall. I swallowed hard as I looked down, trying to avoid eye contact.

"Look me in the eye, kitten," he says near my ears, his breath laced with the strong smell of iron presumingly blood. As he trails hot air on my neck giving me goosebumps.

"Tell me, kitten, why shouldn't I take you right here, right now!"

"Be-be-because.."

"Shhhh, little one, it's okay, I wouldn't force you.... soon enough you'll beg me to."

In a flash, Sebastian is pulled back by Lazarus as Naomi runs to me.

"Oh my god, Abigail, are you alright?" Naomi asks as I cough. Catching my breath I looked over to Lazarus and Sebastian seeing them argue.

"What the f*ck bro! You're drunk, you never drink this much blood. What happened aren't you supposed to be on a date with Chelsea?"

"Not now!" Sebastian snaps, slapping Lazarus' hand off his shoulder zooming down the hall, Lazarus following behind.

"Abigail! Abigail! ABIGAIL!" Naomi yells, shaking me.

"Come, let's go," she says, carrying me the opposite direction of the brothers. 


A/N 

Hey, guys, it's been a while. I have been so busy with college and everything and this chapter were kinda hard to put together but here it is. Ik it's not my best but enjoy. 

Anyways why do you think that Sebastian got drunk? Comment let me hear your thoughts.

Till next time might be next week around this time...till next time.

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