Tensions; Get to Know Me

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Bahm, The Demon-Wolf King 🤴🏻


When the food arrived, her eyes lit up from the different colored vegetables on my tray and the aroma that lingered off her honey barbecued short ribs.

Her face shined with appreciation and the music in her stomach confirmed it.

She looked edible, like a red macaron, with a peanut butter cream filling.

"Do you want me to feed you?" I asked her boldly, pushing down on my hardness under the table.

"No.." she chuckled, before picking up her fork, "I can feed myself."

I sensed something had been bothering all day. Even this morning when I went to go see her at the academy. She seemed to be avoiding me...

Was she ashamed about last night? She didn't want to be seen with me.

I watched her eat a few bites before I made my pork belly lettuce wrap. She almost caught me staring again, so I hurriedly picked up my fork and turned my head down.

I knew she had lots to say and I too was nervous for what it was she'd ask.

"What are you eating. It looks healthy." She says, holding her fork and knife in each hand.

I was making a pork belly lettuce wrap, with mint leaves and basil. After I dipped it in the peanut sauce, I slid a toothpick through the top and out the bottom.

"Here try it."

"What is it?" She asked still reaching her hands out for it.

"It's pork belly with a spicy peanut sauce. Eat."

She shoved the bite size wrap in her mouth and I could hear the crunching from the lettuce inside her mouth.

I could tell it was a bit too spicy for her. She fans her face slightly.

"Oh wow! Ahhh..That's spicy!" She hissed.

"So you really do like spicy foods..." She was turning as red as her dress.


"I love spicy things... yes...Sorry I thought you could handle it." I said, eyeing her cleavage heaving up and down.

"I did like it, it was good. Sweet and spicy."

I chuckled at her remark. It was just like her.

"So tell me...Why are you so hellbent in joining a coven that's been stringing you along for too long?"

'CRUNCH'

I shoved a wrap in my mouth. I could sense she didn't like my question, but it's true. They've been using her since she was 13 years old to make her feel she still had a shot to ascend.

"Because I want to be apart of it!" Her eyes spoke languages laced with anger, as she looked up at me.

"Don't get mad... I'm just asking a question."

"Yeah and question that you already know the answer too..." she lowered her head back down and pushed around at her corn.

I couldn't help, but to laugh with a mouth full of food. She looked scrumptious her self. Sitting there with her arms crossed, huffing and puffing. I've always like it when she got irritated.

"All I'm saying is, you can learn more special magic elsewhere. You don't need their permission.

"Hmph! Special?" She scoffs.

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