BLOOD LEGACIES
Chapter 119: A Piece Of Lace

Chapter 119: A Piece Of Lace

Where did he go?

"Dace?"

I stepped into the room but it remained empty, that was odd, did he just suddenly vanish or something?

My eyes caught a note on the bed and I reached for it.

DACE: Dress up baby, the wardrobe is by your left

So he did leave then? I was half expecting him not to.

I shivered from an unknown cold, I should dress up, I was already cold again. I walked in the direction he said and met with an open space I didn’t see before, okay I have no idea this was here... it was like a whole new room, a walk-in wardrobe.

I strode in and let my eyes feast upon the space, white fur rug covered the floor just like his room. I set my eyes on the perfectly positioned clothes all on hangers, this really put me in shame because I was not a person of order, you should see my wardrobe like a hurricane was set forth inside.

I spotted a folded cloth on the white drawer beside a hand dryer and a comb, I guess that’s mine.

Just panties again, no bra, I sighed, at least I should be thankful there were panties. I slid them on before wearing the white singlet and sweatpants, just my size, whoa, did he measure me or something, I shrugged, I doubt that.

I proceeded to dry my hair, and after a few minutes they were back to their heavy curls, I darted my eyes to the comb, that is a big NO, there was no way I would break that beautiful comb, so I forced my hair in their usual top bun.

I sighed, taking in my looks at the exquisite mirror, hesitantly reaching for my bandage around my neck having the same flashes of what happened that day. Owen said the barrier was broken, that was why the vampires could come in, was Juneau still safe? My aunt, Owen, were they okay? I will ask Dace that the moment he gets back, there were so many things to ask, I needed answers, I have been asleep for a week according to him, and I knew much must have happened.

I don’t even know where my phone is, I could call them, so I searched the drawers hoping I would see it. I couldn’t help but admire each of them, some had his Rolex Watch, some ties, some scarves. Wow! Dace really has taste. I opened another and I saw his handkerchief, different drawers for everything, wow! My eyes caught something just at the corner of where his handkerchiefs were well folded, was that... I was forced to grab it, I was right!

Like a wave, spite of jealousy filled my entire body, what the fuck were lace panties doing here?! Fury found me and I had no idea where it came from, I felt like I would bring down the whole house, my body running between two temps at once but all that settled down when I took a good look at the pink panties, it looked familiar, I have a pair just like it.

Wait a minute, this is my panties! My eyes almost widened out of my socket, how the heck did it get here? And then I recalled the last time I came to Dace’s house, to study, and then things went overboard with his mouth between my legs, I reddened fiercely just by thinking of it.

This is the exact same panties I wore that day, judging from how it looks it was clean and kept perfectly, Dace kept this?

"It still has your lovely scent on it"

I almost jumped at the baritone voice behind me, I twirled still having the hold on it up close as I locked gaze with light hazel eyes.

"D-Dace" my heart hammered. "Y-You k-kept it?"

"Yes," he answered without daunting.

What should I say? What could I possibly say? Nothing like this has happened to me before. Well, he was my boyfriend so I think it’s not cringing for him to have them but still.... why?

"It calms me down"

Like he had the answer to the swirling questions in my head.

"C-Calms you down?"

He paced towards me I did but backward, it was out of instinct because of the looks he gave me, and the approach was like an incoming lion towards a prey he was ready to bounce on.

I gasped when my back hit the closed wardrobe behind me and I froze up.

He stood just mere inches from me, this close I noticed the droplets of water flowing from his wet hair and body did he bathe?

"Sorry for leaving you alone, I needed a..." his jaw tightened. "...run"

But he was gone for just a few minutes but it seemed like he did all he needed to do, was I a snail?

His eyes leveled to the panties I held and it was like the heat of the talk was back on.

"Your scent is fading from it already"

I gulped and it echoed around me, he placed his hand behind me and leaned toward me.

"I will make sure to get it to replenish later" his words sounded like a promise.

And I drew on my breath, the heat was making my body sweat, I was even getting lightheaded, I wasn’t so sure how long I would hold on, Dace will make me go on a rampage very soon.

I stilled when his hand cupped my cheek and his thumb lined my lips.

"I intend to do that right now" a glint flashed in his eyes. "To kiss and eat you up"

Please do! Because I can’t hold it in.

But then something flashed in his orbs when it descended on my lips, I noticed his teeth clenched.

"But your ravishing lips still reek of that warlock"

I was snapped back to earth, how did he... my eyes trembled and I felt like I was laid between judgment, guilt washed upon me like a heavy wave.

Dace knows Owen kissed me!