Sweet Addiction

03

Lexi's POV:

All of those bitches can fuck off. It's not my fault that they can't take a joke! Especially since I'm the demon of Lust, so sex jokes are pretty much implied, but Paxton has to act like I'm actually going to take his soulmate! I may be bratty and I know I can be flirtatious with everyone in my vicinity, but I've been around and living with the others for so long that they should know that I'd never steal their soulmate!

In fact, when Greyson and Elijah first met Levi, their boyfriend and human-turned-demon soulmate, I used my charm to get him to open up and even got him to wear lingerie! It's not for everyone, but I know for a fact that Greyson and Elijah like when he wears it, and I'd be a fool to say that Levi doesn't like it.

But, no, they all think that the only cohesive thought running through my head is to fuck everything that moves! While that may have been a little bit true before I met Amari, I'm committed to him now and wouldn't do anything to make him feel like I have betrayed the trust we've created.

He's the love of my life.

It pisses me off that he tried to get me to stop provoking Paxton, because I can take care of myself and he knows that I wouldn't do anything with anyone else without him being present or allowing it. But, of course, Paxton still hasn't pulled the stick out of his ass and is even more protective because he has two kids now.

I put mine and Amari's empty bowls in the sink and then go to our room and climb into the silk hammock that I put in when I first moved here with the others. It takes away some of my senses and I can just relax and hover in the air without having to shift into my demon form and fly, and I often spend time here when I'm angry or worked up and need to relax without having access to a dick to fuck me.

Dildos work, but none of them are as good as my boyfriend.

The light is off in my room, so I'm hovering in the dark, and I feel at peace albeit annoyed with Amari and Paxton for not understanding what a joke is.

Amari has a college degree and everything, so I know he's smart enough.

They're probably all outside, talking about how much of a brat I am. They're not wrong, but it's not like I'm going to actually play around with my friends... my family's soulmates.

They all think I'm some whore who just wants everyone around me, and even though they're all very attractive, I would never do anything without everyone being willing and enthusiastic to take part. Hell, I've had orgies in the past with Greyson, Elijah, and Levi before I ever met Amari! And once Amari found out my true identity and stayed with me, we've had our fair share of fun with random guys we've met at the club.

I groan and shift so I'm completely encased in my floating nest of sorts. My head is pounding from all of this thinking, because I truly do not feel that I did anything horrible to Paxton's whiny ass.

He always acts like I'm going to actually try to steal his soulmate or upset him on purpose, even if I have no intention of doing so. Paxton and I used to be closer, but he has more responsibilities now and I think he's just bored of my existence. 

The door opens and I glare when light comes shining through, because I really just want to lay in the dark right now.

"And I thought I was the vampire in here," Kayden jokes, even though we both know that the whole 'vampires will die in the sun' thing is a myth.

They just prefer the dark.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be staring at the gas balls?" I ask, my voice harsher than I meant it to be, but I'm not in the mood to apologize for it.