The Demon Diaries (book 2)

The Morning After

Heads or tails flip time oof heads I guess we are starting out with Roman

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Roman woke up sore and hungover. He lifted his head looking around seeing the time say ten a.m. He frowned at that seeing as he never overslept before. And why was he so sore? He sat up wincing in pain rubbing his backside. Then memories of last night came rushing back.

He managed to get out of bed and make it to the toilet as he threw up. He groaned gripping the sides of the toilet heaving up the rest of the contents of his stomach. He felt something wet dripping down his legs and he cursed quickly getting into the shower turning on the hot water.

"What the fuck was I thinking?" He asked himself standing under the spray of the water. Easy he wasn't thinking. He was drinking. He hurried to wash himself off having trouble seeing as he was sorer than he's been in a long time.

After he finished showering he stood in front of the mirror looking at himself frowning. His nipples were red and sensitive and he had handprints on his hips and a bite mark on his neck. He noticed a faint red line on his neck and jaw like he was grabbed roughly. It was really rough. He shook those thoughts from his head when he noticed himself getting hard. He went back into his room noticing blood on his bed.

"Okay super rough." He whispered moving to pull the sheets and covers off the bed. He would have Eric burn them and have the maid replace them. He threw his clothes from yesterday into his dirty clothes hamper running a hand through his hair sighing.

Evidence gone. Check. Showered check. Now to turn it off. He took a deep breath closing his eyes.

Show no fear, Show no weakness, show nothing.

He opened his eyes walking to his closet deciding to wear camouflage combat pants with tan boots and a black t-shirt. He walked into the bathroom combing his hair neatly before looking at himself in the mirror again. His eyes showed no emotion nor did his body language. Good.

He left the room deciding to go see what the cooks prepared for lunch. He looked at his watch making sure it was lunchtime. He looked up seeing Nikolai glaring at his phone.

"What's wrong with you?" Roman asked walking up to Nikolai who made a noise of frustration.

"Kathrine gave me her instagram- and the comments! These scoundrels she's mine." Nikolai snapped showing Roman the comments under Kathrine's photos. Roman didn't care but he did care about Nikolai.

"Ask her on a date then." Roman said heading for the dining room with Nikolai in tow still complaining.

"She's so- ugh! I don't even know where to start." Nikolai grumbled crossing his arms over his chest. He frowned for a moment seeing Roman limping a bit.

"Start with a date." Roman chuckled sitting in his chair grimacing in pain. Nikolai narrowed his eyes at him before realization hit him. Roman shot him a glare that meant do not even bring it up.

"I will text her." Nikolai stated and started working to build the perfect text to send while the cooks placed a tray of food in front of him and Roman.

Roman looked at his plate seeing fried tilapia with white rice and green beans for the sides. He started eating slowly as he scrolled through his emails seeing if anything important needed reading. He had enough fun to last him a few weeks. Now it was back to work mode.

"Jasperrrr! Come get my bags and take them to my room please!" Clarice yelled from the entrance of the manor. Roman looked towards the direction before looking at Nikolai who looked ready to bolt.