FROM WOLVES TO DEMONS. YOU ARE MY DEMON(ALSO KNOWN AS MY ASSASIN LOVE)

MY ASSASSIN LOVE DOESN'T WANT ME AS HIS MATE! CHAPTER 8

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I looked at lance with a great intenisty. My mouth formed a smile and I looked at lance and turned back tot the table. He came over placing a plate with eggs and bacon and fresh toast on it. It looked so good and I was starving, I don't really recall the last time I ate something like this. The aromas around it made me not want to wait, but it looked so good that I didn't want to even touch it.

"Are you allergic or something?" Lance said scratching the back of his head. I shook my head and began to eat it. My eyes closed and I could feel the warm eggs hit my tongue. This was really good. I ate the rest of my food and decided that if Lance could cook then I would clean the mess. I was a very good helper, but when I tried to clean, Lance came from behind and put his chin on my shoulder. He sighed and wispered a sentence in french. His green eyes became lighter and he relaxed on my shoulder. It fealt good, and even though I fealt terrible because about what I did with his brother, I just wanted comfort, I wasn't what everybody thought I was. I wasn't a garden tool.

"I can do the dishes Lance." He looked at me with amusement.

"I never said you could. I just thought you needed comfort. He placed his hands on my waste and then backed up. He removed them and returned at my side rinsing the dishes I had just washed.

"I..... can't fight him anymore." I said.

"Well you don't have to fight anymore. I'll fight for you, I have been waiting to beat Blades ass." He was laughing now and grining with that cocky smile of his.

"I'm just going to go with him."

"Ahhhh, to the saint. To release the bond." He was still smiling.

"Yeah, he keeps pushing me away."

"Or pushing you in the right direction." He wispered. He then finished the last dish and turned to look at me. He turned again and leaned against the counter and put his his hands behind his head leaning back. He kept the grin and closed his eyes. Lance was areally beautiful guy, but I couldn't give him the satisfaction of that.

"Well, you know the plan. I go and we meet you there after the bond is broken." It was Sunday, so tomorrow our journey would begin again.

"No. Wait, what? You guys are going alone, without my help? What for?" I shrugged and he sighed angrily.

"Yeah, Blade said that." I said

"Well I guess, ok, but we should do something before we leave tomorrow. This will be our last night here." I agreed and we planned to go to a resturaunt as civilized people. I mean I wouldn't be dead by the end of the night. I had two boys to protect me.

During the day, me and Lance read in the gazebo, we laughed and we talked about our favorite movies. Of course he loves action movies. I love romantic comedies and action too. We laughed at child hood memories about me. He liked the way I laughed. He said it sounded soft. I ignored the gesture and shook it off. We walked around the forest finding trees to climb. It was something I never really did. He pulled out more books for me to read and we read in the trees. The sky was grey, and threatend to rain but it never did. We decided to head back to the cabin and get ready for dinner. It was a special occasion and required we wear fancy clothes like a dress and tuxes.

"Go get ready, I'll be waiting." He pushed me forward to the stairs. I glanced at him and smiled. When I went in my room, Blade was standing there. He wasn't dressed up, but in sweats and a tee.

"Blade?" I asked.

"I was looking for you." He said almost sounding angry, he had his jaw clenched and I could see the fury in his eyes.