Love till Death

Chapter 19: Who has to know?

Poppy lied on Mira's bed while said owner of the bed was going through her closet, tossing anything she didn't find... Suitable enough. "Your dad just died and you're going on a date? That is like totally fucked up." She said while texting someone about shoes, Mira just shrugged.

"Well, it's keeping my mind off of it... And it stopped my crying... So no more mascara running down my face." She laughed lightly, her friend's eyes widened staring at her, almost confused... Well not almost, she was confused. "Um... There something wrong?"

"You just... Laughed... What, where has the cold complaining bitch I got used to gone? Are you even Mira? Or some type of... Thing possessing her body to get dick??" Quickly standing up she gripped onto her quite small phone as if it was a weapon. A groan escaped Mira's lips which made her friend lose the attack stance. "Ah, it is you! But still..."

"I'm not a fucking thing possessing my body just for dick, I'm just happy for once." Straightening her back she continued digging in her closet before pulling out a black crop-top, holding it against her with a smile. Soon a slow clap was heard from the doorway as her eyes narrowed, looking at the source. "Ah... Hello Lucas. Haven't seen you in a day or two. Thought you finally left for good."

"Meh, I don't wanna leave, mainly cause this new boyfriend of yours is a fucking brainwasher. He's me, but worst, immature, barely even a thousand, so underage, he's been a drunk since death and demonhoo-"

"Demon?" Poppy looked at him with a raised brow, Mira's face shifting to the same as her friend's. They both stared at Lucas with the same expression as he rubbed his temples.

"He's an Incubus, for fuck sake, I taught him the trade. Then he just took over my sex religion in Asia and destroyed it, it's hard to admit, but he's hornier than me. Mira, he wants to pollinate you and take the name of 'Incubus who fucked the Earth keeper'." They both stared at him blankly before they broke out laughing, causing his eyes to glow a dark red out of frustration. "Mira, you have fucking eight months left of this, and if you want me to tell you now. I do like you okay? You're hot, adorable when embarrassed, and... I can't say the rest but, please.. Leave him now before he pulls you off track."

"Oh, so you do like me then? Really? You're just jealous, and now your making up all these lies... Should have taken your chance when you had it." She lifted her head high with a smirk before heading to the door, the shirt in her hand and Poppy following after her, he grabbed her arm and pulled her close, hugging her tightly, she just looked up at him with a raised brow. "Lucas..? Can you let go..."

"No. I'm not letting you go on that date." He looked back down at her, their eyes locked... He slowly leant in as she did herself, lips nearly an inch apart before he ki-

"Like oh my god!" Poppy yelled before grabbing onto the back of Mira's shirt and pulling her away.

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"You look good." He smiled as Mira blushed, she was standing in the front doorway and he was on the door step. Meanwhile Lucas was locked in her closet, being guarded by Poppy and her cross necklace. "Really... Um, so do you wanna get going now Rosebud." She blushed even darker at his pet name.

"Y-yeah... Let's go." She took his hand as they both walked out to his decent looking car, opening the passenger door her brow raised. "Is that a blood stain on the seat?"

"Oh, that, I spilt a ton of red wine on it when I was drunk." He chuckled as she just looked up at him concerned, he just kept his wide cheerful smile, slowly getting more nervous.

"Um... Okay then." She shrugged before sitting in the car. They drove off down the street and Lucas broke down the closet door. Taking deep breaths as he fell onto the floor with a sigh. He rolled into his back and stared at the ceiling, Poppy just smiled.

"Hey, bud, I know you like her, but... You could have just asked kindly for me to open the door."

"... Poppy, just... Fucking kill this guy for me with your family's religious shit or whatever, okay?"

"Well, my parents are atheists but my grandfather's a priest! He could do it!"

"That's actually kinda fucked up."

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The night passed quickly, and seeing Mira's mother had gone on a little week long spa therapy treatment... It was just going to be her and Norris awake. The time was 2:30 Am when they returned to her home, bursting through the door it was unsure whether they were drunk off booze or lust.

He pushed her down onto the couch and trailed his tongue up and down her neck, gently biting once and a while. She had her hands over her head, letting him do as he wanted, letting him do what she wanted. Obviously she wasn't an idiot, and knew that having sex would turn her into a hell spawn, but she wanted it badly.

Tugging off her shirt to expose a blue brassiere, he reached his arms around her and unclipped the back. Tossing that away too, he took his hands and cupped her breasts, gently rubbing his thumbs against her hard nipples. She moaned quietly under his touch, shutting her eyes and letting her hand trail down to the waist of her pants. He grabbed it. "Rosebud... We mustn't go beneath our pants, please, I will make you scream my name in ecstacy.. But another time... Please."

"Okay..." She sighed as he nodded, standing up and adjusting his pants, sighing himself as he grabbed his shoes and walked out the front door, leaving her ready... But not being able to do it. When he left, she lied there, bare chest, and she groaned, undoing her jeans and kicking them off. "Whatever... I have to do everything myself... Don't I?"

"I can help." A voice said in the pitch black hallway, she soon heard after a deep... Dirty... Chuckle, stepping into the light was yours truly, the first demon to fuck her life up. Staring at him, she didn't yell or scream, didn't even throw something at him, no... She just smirked.