The Devil's Playground

Chapter 6

D6). After the engagement party was a success, we had to start talking about the wedding itself. As I sat in the plush chair that was in one of the many sitting rooms, I drummed my fingers on the arm of the chair in annoyance as I looked down at all the plans for my wedding that were spread out on the table in front of me. I hated every single detail they talked about. It had nothing I actually liked. "So what do you think about these plans, Jasmine?" The wedding planner asked me. "Horrible. No one even asked me what I wanted my wedding to be like. It's like I'm not even a part of this whole thing." I said angrily as I crossed my arm over my chest. "Because this is an arranged marriage." Lucifer said annoyingly.
I may sound like a total brat right now, but if I'm getting married I want the wedding to be something I like. I threw my hands up in there and said, "Obviously. If it wasn't, I wouldn't be in freaking France right now having tea parties with demons. The only time I actually exist around here is when I get a new demon power, that's only for five seconds though. If I'm going to get married, then I want it to be at least something I'm involved in." Reese put his hand on my shoulder and I felt a little bit calmer. "Reese, please control your fiancée." His dad told him.

This was getting to be one giant annoy Jasmine fest.
I stood up from my seat and just left the room. I could really care less if I just walked out of the room on the Devil, that man is infuriating as hell. I could see where his children get it from.

I walked to Reese's room and just sat on the bed with my hands in my face. I heard the door open and close but I didn't bother to look up because I knew it was Reese. I felt him sit down besides me and he wrapped his arms around me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and buried my face in the crook of his neck. He easily positioned me so I was sitting in his lap facing him. I took in his scent of cinnamon and apples as I calmed down.
Once I calmed down, I pulled my face away from his neck and pulled it back far enough so I can see his face. "I hate your father so much. He's so controlling. We can't even plan our own wedding without him getting involved." I told him as I looked down. One of his hands lifted up my chin and he said, "Don't worry, my little firecracker. I'll talk to him and I'll get him to agree let us do our wedding. Alright?" I nodded and he softly pressed his lips against mine. I kissed him back and then scrunched up my nose at the nickname he gave me. "Why am I firecracker?" I asked him. "Every time someone ticks you off it lights the fuse and after awhile you explode." He said, and on the word 'explode' he falls back on the bed with me on top of him.
I giggled and said, "Because its like a mad house in here. Everyone likes to pick on me. The only time I explode is because of your father though." Reese chuckles as I sat up and straddled his waist. "I like it though. I love the angry look in your eyes when you do explode, my firecracker. It's kind of hot." He told me with a smirk. "So it's a turn on when I'm angry?" I said with a giggle. "Yes. A big turn on." He told me as his hands held my hips. "Do you want me to be angry right now?" I teased him with a smirk. He raised his eyebrows at this. I scrunched my nose and said, "I can't really be angry at you though. You're one of the few people I actually like in this place." "That's probably because I'm your fiancé. You can always pretend to be angry though." He told me. I laughed and said, "Pretend? Like this?" I leaned my mouth closer to his ear. "I hate you." I whispered seductively in his ear, doing a pretty good job at suppressing my laugh. Then I stuck my tongue out and licked along his exposed shoulder to his neck. I felt him shiver from pleasure beneath me as I did that. He quickly changed our positions so I was underneath him. I looked into his crimson eyes until his mouth went to my neck. He left a trail of kisses from my neck to my shoulder. He traced his tongue along my collar bone a bit it gently which caused a soft moan to escape my lips. I felt my face get hotter as I covered my mouth with my hand. I could tell by the way Reese reacted that he enjoyed hearing that sound from me. He pressed his body closer to mine and brought his face closer. He took my hand off my mouth and interlaced our fingers as he pressed his forehead against mine. "If you put your hand over your mouth, I can't kiss those pink lips of yours and hear your sexy moans." He told me in his deep, sexy voice. It didn't help my blush that was already on my face. He caught my lips with his as his fingers slowly rubbed my exposed side. I bite his bottom lip gently when there was a knock on the door. We both groaned and he kissed me once more before sitting up on his forearms. "What is it?" He called out to the person. "You need to go to your meeting soon." The voice on the other side said to us. Reese sighed as I sat up and pouted a little. His warm hand cupped my cheek and he said, "Don't pout, my little firecracker. I'll be back in a few hours." "I know but we are always interrupted while we are doing that stuff." I told him. We haven't had sex yet, I'm not really sure if that'd be any different between a demon and a human though. "I know, Jasmine. But if it makes you feel any better I'll be thinking about you through out the whole meeting." He told me and then kissed my forehead. "I'll be thinking about you too." I told him with a smirk. I pressed my lips against his as he started to get up. Once he was standing, he kissed me once more. "I'll see you later. I love you." He told me. I couldn't help feel my heart flutter as I said, "I love you too." I went over to the door to close it, but Reese popped his head in the door and leaned over to kiss me again. I smiled into a kiss and then pulled away. "You're going to be late." I told him. "You know what they say about threes though." He told me and then wink at me. I rolled my eyes and then shooed him out.

Author's Note

I wrote this chapter a few months ago and rereading it now I'm not sure how to feel about it.

But next chapter things are going to start picking up and getting interesting/dramatic.