“Thanks for everything, Dave.-Did you have fun?I nodded, with a genuine smile. Unloving person that I was, I always had a hard time saying goodbyes.So I went over to him and awkwardly hugged him. He returned the gesture in the same clumsy way I did, and I found myself feeling comfortable with the hug; the heat of his body, his normal build, without marked muscles or anything like that, a soft body… More human . Nicer. David wasn't famous for being very tall, so I easily rested my forehead on his shoulder.When we walked away, we were both smiling. But, at that moment, something changed in her face. His sweet and kind gesture, the one that always characterized him, darkened and, for a second, I couldn't recognize the boy in front of me.At that very moment, David took my face in his hands and pressed his mouth hard against mine. Surprise paralyzed me. I began to feel how his lips tried to move frantically over mine, without getting a response from me. My first instinct was to stay s
I saw the anger take over his expression."I don't want your fucking apology," he snapped back. I need to understand how the fuck you are so damn immune to all my abilities.-Don't know! And I wish I knew so you'd get the hell out of my life once and for all!He looked at me with narrowed eyes for several seconds. I was not able to add anything else. I caught a glimpse of how she clenched her fists at her sides, and how anger had slightly stirred her breathing.However, suddenly his frown slowly dissipated.-Know? she asked, a half smile spreading across her face. If I kissed you, I bet you that you would really enjoy it.My eyes widened.-That…? I mumbled, stunned. A light laugh came over me, pure bewilderment."I'm not kidding," he insisted. I could make you feel things that no human ever could.I blinked, because I couldn't believe the thread the discussion had gotten off track. I shook my head, too confused.-Are you kidding me?Shrugged."Aren't you curious?" —She raised an eyebr
" Stop, Amy ."The little voice in my head was heard far away and weak. She knew that she had to stop, that she had to fight him. But for some reason, I couldn't stop myself.He released my hands warily, as if expecting my removal, but I didn't pull away. I wanted so badly to touch his hair to see if it was as soft as it looked, but instead I balled my fists into the thick material of his jacket. He released my hair, put both hands on the small of my back and pulled me even closer to his body. An unknown and strange sensation invaded me completely.As strange as it was, right now I couldn't find any vestige inside of that fear that I had always felt towards him. As sick and twisted as he could be, right now I felt… safe in his presence." Stop, dammit ." He insisted on my conscience. " He doesn't like you. He just wants to get his pride back, and you're making it so easy for him."I repeated that last thing to myself like a mantra.It was true. He was only doing this because he couldn
The sensation was already beginning to irritate me. A couple of weeks ago, I had been terrified by this feeling, but now it just annoyed me.I looked around the entire length of the Monette's Coffee table area , while trying to serve the public as normal, hoping to find the origin of the individual who was watching me. I looked for the demon that I hated so much among all the clients, but I did not find it. I remembered the first days when I was filled with fear and paranoia because of him, and a knot tightened in my stomach.The feeling was so familiar to me by now that I was more than aware it wasn't in my head. The suspicion of danger, the frigid atmosphere and the feeling of being watched were enough for me to know that he was close.Although she couldn't see him anywhere.I gave an irritated sigh. At the request of Paul —the only waiter, since the rest of us were all girls—, I concentrated on ordering the newly arrived merchandise, taking them out of the boxes and arranging them
I cleared my throat."Y-don't you know who it is?" I feigned disbelief, but I couldn't be sure it would work out."I think I recognize your scent," he admitted with a narrowed look, but then shook his head. Anyway, I wouldn't mind taking a risk just to get a taste of that exquisite soul of yours… Or we could even share you."I don't think he likes it," I snapped back so fast I doubted he could understand me. I-he's very jealous.-Do not tell me. She smiled again, and I knew she wasn't believing anything she was saying. If it were, there was no fucking way I would let you out of his house to attend to others other than him. He.” He shook his head slowly, putting a hand to his chin. If so, he's got to be a weak piece of shit, and I could…"He's not weak," I interrupted, surprised by the courage my voice exuded. I'll tell you his name.However, I was risking too much. He didn't know what kind of status Azazziel had in that strange place, nor how…powerful he was. He was possibly nothing m
"Mmm… Very good," I muttered doubtfully. So what are you going to order?"I want a chocolate-filled donut and a caramelized cappuccino."I widened my eyes as I wrote his request on my pad. How much sugar was he able to ingest? It disgusted me just imagining it."Okay, I'll bring it to you right away." And I quickly went to the bar area.I took two other people's order, until I was told that the goth girl's was ready. With the tray in hand, and taking the extreme care that I always felt I had to not hurt anyone, I went to the young woman who was still reading.This time he did notice my arrival and put the device aside, very close to me, while I carefully arranged what he ordered on the small table. My curious instinct made me divert my eyes to his tablet. Then a spark of recognition went through me, and immediately after, a feeling of terror.The upper corner, where the title of the book's chapter could be seen, read: Ars Goetia .My heart skipped a beat as I recognized the text. I ha
"Do you wear contact lenses?"I frowned.-No.Her eyes widened more than usual, and with the makeup she was wearing, they looked huge."Do you have black eyes?" Her,” she inquired as she leaned back on the table to get a closer look at me. Her shocked tone caused a little more blood to pool on my cheeks."I-they're dark brown," I lied, and decided to distract her. And you, what do you do?—I work in a record and video game store. And on weekends at a fast food restaurant.I blinked. This girl never rested. Why did someone as young as her need to work so hard?-You live alone? I guessed her.He nodded."That's why I slave," she explained, as if she'd known what he'd thought.She was barely nineteen, why had she left home so soon if she wasn't studying?"May I know why you live alone?" I asked tactfully.Nat finished eating her entire burger before answering. I waited patiently."My dad died when I was eleven," she explained in a calm voice, her eyes fixed on the table. My mother was ve
“Hey, I appreciate you not saying anything to Dee,” I said quietly, my face glued to the phone.David's brief nervous laugh came from the other end of the line.—Don't worry, I know our friend. She would have pestered you into telling her every detail, and, well…” she murmured, and a slight, yet overwhelming silence settled over the conversation for an instant. The truth is that I don't even know what happened to me.I held my breath.I had the need to tell him to rest easy, that I knew exactly why he still felt like he had been forced to do what he did. However, there was no way he was going to complicate his life like this. It was best for him that he was left with the idea that he had had some idiotic impulse triggered by hormones, or the spur of the moment."I already told you we don't have to talk about it," I replied with the most pleasant tone I could. Just… let's leave it at that.My gaze drifted towards the short girl in dark clothes, who was patiently waiting for me at the s