The Darkest Twist : A Lords Of The Underworld Fanfiction [Mature]

12 Easy Does It

*Lucrezia PoV*

The next morning, I woke up on my bed. Charm stretched slowly in my head, whispering good mornings and motivational mantras. I got up, cleaned my after-sleep residues, then got dressed in a flowy kaftan.

I head to Sebastien's room, knocking softly. He opened the door, shirtless. Instantly, I was aroused. I stepped inside his room and towards him. I signaled for him, then he leaned in, pressing his lips to mine.

"We should get some food," I said fondly to him.

"Jesus, Lucrezia. Your brothers scare the shit out of me," he said, running a hand through his hair, ruffling it.

"Don't worry. I'm gonna be there," I consoled him.

"Can't we get food someplace else ?" He cringed.

"Well, we can. But that would be too much trouble just for food. Remember, we're in a fortress on a mountain outside the city," I said.

Sebastan grunted a reply, then I leaned forward and kissed him again, hoping he would feel better. He kissed me back, the intensity of our kiss growing. I stopped the kiss just when it was about to turn from a playful kiss into dangerous, lustful, soul devouring kiss. My hand searched for his hand, then laced my fingers through his.

We walked hand in hand to the kitchen area, where most of my brothers were up and about. At first, when I entered with Sebastien, they stopped their activities. But when I acted like everything was normal, sashaying in the room like I never left, making myself comfortable, they went back to their activities.

Lucien is doing a crossword puzzle, quite strangely. Reyes and Danica is talking on a corner, with Danica shooting a menacing glance at me once in a while. Kaia and Gwen sat on the red couch, and I saw Kaia's twin, Bianka present. Kaia and Gwen did not even look at me for one second. Bianka, however, threw me a charming smile, and a look that says she has something to say to me. I nodded, implying my willingness to talk to her later.

Sabin is on the stove, with Gideon. I sat Sebastien in one of the chairs in the kitchen, then walked over to them. Our kitchen is basically a cafe. We have couches, and tables that seats four each.

"What are you guys doing ?" I asked Sabin and Gideon.

"Not kitchen duties," Gideon answered. Which means they are doing kitchen duties.

"You guys are the.. cook?" I asked them, didn't mean to sound skeptic, but I did.

"Don't insult us, lady. I'll tell you that I make mean pancakes," Sabin said, detecting my doubtful tone, even without the help of his demon. I blurted a laughter, most unladylike.

"Move," I said, shooing them away. I was delighted to know the kitchen stayed exactly the same like six years ago, not one thing was put out of place. They knew I loved my kitchen. I was buttering the teflon pan when Paris entered the room, and much to my dismay, Sienna behind him.

The deadline of the no-touching nonsense wasn't up yet. But it will be in a few days. I'm boiling with anger inside, and so is Charm. How dare Sienna. How dare she deny me of contact with Paris. But Charm wouldn't be called a demoness if she wasn't malicious. And she's about to show it.

I felt a pang of guilt towards Sebastien when I walked over to Paris. But he'll understand. I explained that to him. Paris, of course gave me a wide smile. It was like a switch was turned on. When Charm does this, everything Paris does will be concentrated on me. He will only see me, hear me, smell me as the dominant part in that moment.

"Hi, Ceza," he said simply. When Sienna, who was a few steps behind him realised Paris is walking to my direction, stopped dead in her tracks. She fidgeted around for a few seconds, before deciding to sit on the red couch with Kaia and Gwen.