Under Control

Ch 50: Having Fun

Azrael pov:

Things have stayed relatively calm within my house, the worst is Emily getting drunk or my brother and Jeremy doing something stupid. Tonight neither of those have happened and I'm grateful.

We all decided to do a big dinner together, music playing in the background while I cooked with Amilia. The others either sat at the table or were grabbing and making other things for dinner.

I didn't really pay attention to most things, just happy to have Amilia by my side as I cooked Spaghetti. She didn't really help but I didn't mind, I like when she doesn't, it makes her a true princess.

Currently she's drinking a glass of red wine and standing beside me, she had a small frown on her face. Turning to me she leans against the counter with an unpleasant face.

"How long are you gonna let Axe stare at your ass?" I lift a brow and stare at her. I thought I felt eyes on me, I just chose to brush it off.

"Are you jealous?" I teased her, leaning down and pressing a kiss to her cheek.

"Yes, very. You do understand that you're mine right?" She looked like she was waiting for an answer. Smiling, I lean down again and press a kiss to her lips.

"Yes, my love. I don't think it's hurting anyone… besides, I have a nice ass." I wiggle my brows but she just slaps my shoulder.

"Yes you do but it's mine. I don't want him getting any ideas." She turns her head to the table where he sat.

"He's harmless, like a giant dog you tell what to do." She didn't look convinced. 

"You gonna keep staring?" She asked him. I could hear the guy choke on his drink, coughing up a storm.

"Is that necessary?" I laughed, looking back to see Emily patting his back.

"Maybe I should train the mutt." She sipped her wine with a scowl.

"Careful, he likes being told what to do." I joke but she just looked pissed.

"That's something you two have in common." My ego took a hit but it's worth it to feel her scrutinizing gaze.

"You're lucky I love when you talk dirty." I set the pasta aside and drain it with a cocky smile.

"It's only the beginning." She moves to the table to stare him down closer.

I roll my eyes and focus on finishing up. Getting the noodles in the sauce and serving it up I make my way to the table. Jermey brought out wine while Damien set a cake on the table.

We all dig in and eat our fill, telling some jokes and stories between each other. The entire time Amilia kept her eyes on either Axe or me. She sipped her wine and listened to Damien talk about being ambushed by some guys.

We all ate dessert and called it good. Emily helps clean up with Jermey while Damien moves to the gaming room for the night. Eventually it dwindles down to Amilia, Axe, and I left at the table. She sipped her wine and glared at him, feeling the tension he stood up to excuse himself but Amilia stopped him.

"Stay seated." He lifts a brow at her, his gaze falling to me next. I shrug and wait to see what happens. He sighed and followed her instructions.

"Is there a problem Amilia?" He grabbed his scotch and took a deep drink.

"Do you want to fuck Az or what?" I choked on my drink, nearly giving a spit take from the sudden question.