Satan's Betrayal

:Chapter 29:

Play the song it'll make the mood
:Isabella:

I sat patiently at the table watching Dalton get all the ingredients for the pizza that we were gonna make. That's right I'm cooking and will not burn down the house. "Do you have all of the ingredients?" I asked as I stared down the tall werewolf boy. "No, I just need to grab the sauce." Dalton said as he bent down to get at a cabinet. Do you use spaghetti sauce for pizza or what, I never watched Flimur make pizza. I tried before and he hit me upside the head with a spoon that proceeded to yell at me in some unknown demon language.

I watched Dalton as he bent down and opened a cabinet and took out some sauce. 'Your staring at his butt we all know it.' 'No I'm not!' 'Admit it you love his butt and want to hit it for fun.' 'Get a life and go back to doing whatever you were doing.' 'Oh Lilith!' I shut Satan out after that not wanting to hear that. "Isabella are you gonna come over hear and help me or are you just gonna sit there staring at me?" Dalton asked as he gave me a smirk smile.

Rolling my eyes at his immature behavior I walked up to him and put myself at his side. "So how would you even make a pizza, none of these ingredients even look close to what a pizza's suppose to look like." I said looking at the flour and the other ingredients. "You have to pour the ingredients in a bowl to make the dough." Dalton said as he reached over and grabbed the flour and other stuff then poured into a bowl. "Wanna mix it?" Dalton asked looking back at me. Mixing, is it like beating stuff which I like to do.

I nodded before looking at the machine, that it was in. "Move this knob up only one switch." Dalton said putting his hand onto the mixer whooshing machine thing. I nodded before pushing the knob up. A loud noise came from it and I jumped a little at the shock from it, sure I heard this from my living room but it was a lot louder when you were all up in personal with the machine. Dalton looked at me and let out a little laugh at my reaction of the machine. I rolled my eyes once again at his immature behavior but I did crack a little smile.

"How long will this take?" I asked talking loud for Dalton could hear me over the machine. "Until the dough is soft but can hold together then we roll it out and decorate it with the sauce and topping that we choose to put on the pizza." Dalton said smiling at me as he kept his hand near the knob of the machine, ready to shut it off at any minute. 'You think it's hot.' 'Shut up Satan.' Satan laughed before retreating into my brain. "Have you ever cooked before?" Dalton asked.

"Once, but I almost burned the apartment down, but Flimur prevented that." I said offering the boy a smile. Dalton shivered at that, probably wondering why he was letting me help him. I remember that apartment I rented once. I was on a job going undercover in a forsaken clan pretending to be a human they could feed off of. It was a big surprise when their heart erupted after is shot them. When decides to be a jerk and fights back, this time with daggers and pistols. "Well there will be no mistakes since I'm gonna be here, just follow what I say and the pizzas should come out tasting delicious." Dalton said. There goes his Alpha instincts of wanting to be in charge of pretty much any situation.

Time to be a mocker and correct him then embarrass him. "Yes, Alpha." I said offering a smile while saying it. Dalton turned off the mixer and stared at me in absolute shock as I kept my angelic smile on my face. 'More like demonic.' I ignored Satan and focused on Satan. "D-Did you just call me," I cut off Dalton. "Alpha, yes I did. You were acting like an Alpha so I assumed I had to treat you like one, Alpha." I said biting my lip on the opposite side of my lip ring and pulling it in to give more of an effect to what was going on.

"Is there a problem, Alpha." I said trying my best not to smirk because if I did he'd no I was playing with his mind. Dalton's cheeks were bright red as he stared at me and shifted uncomfortably. His eyes were doing a dance of gold and crystal blue and golden flecks as he poured the dough down. "Now w-we roll the dough out." Dalton said trying to ignore how close I was to him. "Ok, Alpha." I said once again yanking on the chain once again that was tied to his wolf Ash.