Page 21 of Don't Pray


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Legion watched me with a guarded expression. The relief I felt seconds ago disappeared, and I became tense again. I moved to sit up, but quick as lightning, Asmodeus snatched me to his chest and held me against him with his arm wrapped around my middle.

“Let me go.” I wiggled in his hold, weakly fighting him off.

“Never,” Asmodeus growled.

Legion pinched my chin between his fingers, forcing me to look at him. When we locked eyes, he rubbed his thumb on my lower lip.

“Do you take medicine for this?” he asked.

I shook my head.

“Do youneedto take medicine for this? Tell me what we can do to help you, kitten.”

I averted my gaze from him. “I’m not sure you can even get me medicine for it.”

Asmodeus nuzzled his nose and mouth into my hair, and I felt him kiss the back of my head.

“You’re not in your world anymore, flower. We can get you things you need with no problem,” he whispered into my hair.

I nibbled on my lower lip and nodded. “Then yes.”

Legion stared at me for a few seconds before he nodded. “Then we’ll get you medicine.”

The guys moved off the bed. Before I could move a muscle, one of them grabbed me and had me on my feet. Asmodeus stood in front of me and ran his palms down my hair to fix it. His gentle blue eyes flicked over my face, and the corner of his lip quirked.

“What?” I asked.

He grinned. “You look lost.”

I felt lost. I never thought I would see the day when I would get medicine for my mental illness. Even though I had been diagnosed with it, the doctors didn’t have the medicine to give me in the first place. I was shit out of luck, they said.

“I . . . I kind of am though,” I said while staring up at his face with round eyes.

Legion came up behind me. His hands found my waist and dragged me into him. My back pressed to his chest, and his crotch was nestled against my ass. I shuddered as I felt the outline of his dick.

“We told you we take care of what’s ours. You’re ours, kitten. We want you happy and healthy,” Legion murmured into my ear. He caught my earlobe between his teeth, making me moan softly.

“Mephistopheles will know the right person to get you the medicine. I’ll talk to him,” Asmodeus said. He leaned down until our noses brushed, and his lips nearly touched mine. I held my breath, suddenly hoping for him to kiss me. “We’ll discuss what we must do to help you during a schizophrenic episode. Be a good girl and tell Legion.”

My stomach filled and filled with butterflies. I leaned forward, intending to kiss him, but he withdrew before I could kiss him. He brushed his fingers over my cheek, then left the room.

Legion turned me in his arms and stepped back until he sat on the edge of the bed. It was at this moment that I had the chance to glance around and noticed we weren’t in Asmodeus’s bedroom with the whips and chains.

Legion dragged me forward until I was between his legs. His hands went behind my back, and he laced his fingers together to rest on my lower back.

“We’re in my bedroom,” he murmured.

The walls were black, and his bed was king-sized with crimson sheets. In the corner was a punching bag that hung from a chain. There was a desk and chair against one wall, and I spotted some porn magazines on top of it.

I blushed and looked back at Legion, who watched me.

“I like it,” I said awkwardly.

The corners of his lips quirked. “Thanks.”

An awkward silence passed between us, and I didn’t know what to say while he stared at me.

“What?” I finally asked.

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