Stressful Day

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"This day couldn't have been worse." I thought while walking through the hallways to my apartment. First days in new jobs are always the worst, at least for me they are.

I fumbled with my keys to get the front door unlocked but ended up dropping them. I sighed in frustration, "Calm down Sammy." I whispered to myself.

I grabbed my keys from the ground and opened the door. First thing I did was throw my pants off, Jeans are the worst. Since Al is working at the hotel right now, I have the apartment to myself.

That's what I would have said aloud but speak of the devil, he was standing right in the doorway to our room. I stopped and let out an embarrassed smile and laugh while grabbing my pants and going behind the couch.

He looked as if he was going to burst into laughter at any moment. "Sorry, I thought you were gone." I spoke peeking from behind the couch. "It's alright, stressful day I'm guessing?" He asked me while leaning against the door frame.

"Damn he's so hot when he does that..." Not just that but he wasn't wearing his coat and although I have seen him without it, it still makes my stomach flutter. He normally would stay formal and keep himself prim and proper, but around me he feels a bit more at ease. I love that trust we have with each other, we get to let loose around one another.

"Yeah..." I say falling to the side, behind the couch. Now I'm laying on my back with a sour expression on my face. "No, no-" Alastor began, walking behind the couch where he could see me now. "Keep that smile up, won't you?" He asked with such a tone that made me want to pop. I sat up and playfully rolled my eyes with a grin on my face.

"You said that like that on purpose didn't you?" I asked to which he responded with slitted eyes and a smirk. He held out his hand to help me up, which I took. I held his hand even after I was standing then he stepped closer and with his free hand he took my chin.

"I know a way to alleviate some of that stress my dear." He spoke with his face close to mine and his hand holding my face up to his. My face was probably dusted with pink at this very moment, it had to be. "Flustered are we?" He asked smugly.

Despite my face betraying me and giving away that I was indeed flustered, I kept my cool. "Maybe, maybe not, but I would like to know what way to alleviate stress you're talking about." His grin widened and he maneuvered his way behind me. Before I could say or do anything he held me from behind and put his mouth to my ear.

My breath hitched at the sudden movement and once I felt him slightly bite down on the shell of my ear with his sharp teeth, I let out a squeak. His height made this all the more menacing because of the way he leered over me, like I was a little rabbit and he, a hungry wolf.

Before my mind processed his last little tease, he picked me up bridal style, despite his lean figure. He was strong, incredible strong, he is a demon after all. "Al!" I yelled. He let out a low chuckle at my surprise.

He made his way to our bedroom with me in his arms, I could already feel the excitement arise in me. Maybe he's just teasing me and he's not actually gonna do anything. He enjoys teasing me and seeing my reaction, almost like he gets pleasure out of my embarrassment. Maybe I should tease him about that.

As he carried me, I spoke, "It seems to me you get turned on by my embarrassment, hm?" He looks down at my eyes and says, "If I recall, you get turned on just by being around me, one of the things you told me while drunk." He teased me through my tease! Cheeky bastard.

He set me down on the bed and shut the door, I watched him as he moved, "He is right, I do get turned on just by his presence. How could I not when he's so damn fine, so se-", I stopped my thoughts by pretty much slapping my hands on my face.

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