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I scream out in pain as Luci begins sucking at the wound on my neck. My mind swims, and my eyes roll back as I feel as though I’m drowning in agony. Thankfully, the pain subsides the instant Luci pulls away.

He carefully eases me onto the carpet before standing and whirling on Seven. I watch, half dazed as Luci spits a mouthful of some strange metallic-like liquid across Seven’s chest.

“You know the rules! If Dante knew what you just did—"

"But he’s not going to find out, is he?" Seven interrupts, obviously pleased with himself even as Luci shoves him roughly back away from me. "I don’t get it. How is it so easy for you to resist her? You and I could just—"

"Shut up, Seven!" Luci snaps, silencing him with a stare before turning to offer me his hand. "Are you okay?"

“I-I think so,” I say, my head still spinning as I take his hand. I have to work to keep the shirt from exposing me to either one of them any more than it already has.

Though I suppose that should be the least of my concerns right now.

“You’re not going to remember this,” Luci says, grabbing my chin so I’m forced to look up into his eyes. “Is that clear?”

I frown at him before nodding, my mind filling with fog as I struggle to maintain my train of thought.

"You're no fun, you know that?" Seven growls at Luci before moving to man spread in a chair by the door. "Let's see how you do now that she's more than ready for a little fun."

Luci glares at him just as I feel a trickle of something wet roll down my inner thigh. My face flushes with heat as I clench my thighs together ... which only seems to make things worse as the ache begins to spread through me uncontrollably. It isn’t long before I have to lean heavily into Luci, unable to keep myself upright any longer as I groan.

"Damn it, Seven, seriously?" Luci snarls before scooping me up into his arms and carrying me over to the bathroom.

“You sure you got it all out?” Seven laughs, shooting him a sly grin, as he leans back in the chair to look through the archway.

Luci hurries to place me down on the bathroom countertop, one hand keeping me steady as he turns the water on and reaches for a clean hand towel.

“How are you feeling?”

I open my mouth to answer, but all I can do is let out a soft moan.

“Just let me finish what I started,” Seven says, appearing in the archway and leaning against it.

“Damn it, Seven, you know you’re not supposed to feed on her. What have you done?”

“I didn’tfeedon her.”

“Feed?” I ask, the word spinning through my mind but making no sense at all.

Luci glares at Seven as he moves to wet the hand towel before pressing it to my wound, and I flinch at the iciness of the water. He gives it a few seconds before pulling the towel away and pressing his mouth to my neck again. My mind spins, and pain overwhelms my senses, sending all previous worries and thoughts into hiding.

Luci pulls away again, this time spitting the contents of his mouth into the sink. I watch as the dark metallic liquid mixes with the running water before swirling down the drain.

Almost instantly I feel my mind clear, though I’m still struggling to make sense of the last minute or so.

“That should be it,” Luci says, rinsing out his mouth and spitting once again.

“You sure?” Seven sneers.

Luci runs the hand towel under the cold water once again before handing it to me.

“Clean yourself up, Evi,” he orders before whirling on Seven. “You. Out!”

“I thought we weren’t supposed to be alone with her.”

“Out!” Luci shouts, shoving Seven out of the bathroom before following after him.

I move to hop down off the counter, but have to catch myself as my legs give out beneath me and I nearly slam to the floor. Pulling myself up, I’m reminded instantly reminded of why Luci brought me in here in the first place.

Still holding the wet towel, I clean myself up with a clean corner, my cheeks flushing as I discover just how much fighting with Seven had apparently turned me on.

What is wrong with me? I’m not supposed to be turned on by these monsters, but my body doesn’t seem to have gotten the message.

Tossing the towel in the sink, I struggle to make my way over to the door just in time to see Luci shove Seven out into the hall before shutting and locking the door behind him.

He rests there a moment, the key still in the lock and a palm resting on the door before turning back to me.

“Ready to begin your next lesson?”

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