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Connie finishes telling us her masterplan. It sounds pretty good but there's one big problem.

"How do we get it to work?" I ask and she stops dead in her tracks. She knows exactly what I mean. She explains how it's going to work and I nod my head approvingly. "Okay so when do the preparations start?"

"Right now. Your birthday is in six days."

T-Minus 6 Days

"Just use your speed to get to the door and knock. You know what to say." Avi says almost pushing me towards the house.

"Here goes nothing." I sprint up to the door and knock three times.

"I got it, Allie!" I hear Mitch from inside.

"No it's alright baby, I'll get it." Alex says. A few seconds later, the door opens. "Scott Hoying." He simply says once he sees me.

"Alexander, I have a proposal for you." He stays silent. "I want to lead your army. I want to kill Avriel Kaplan, Kirstin Maldanado, Kevin Olusola, and Mitchell Grassi." I don't have to speak loud for Mitch to hear me, but I speak up anyway because I know he's listening in. I see him standing in the living room, heartbreak evident on his face and his mouth slightly agape. We make eye contact and his hurt expression turns to pure hate. He turns on his heels and walks away.

"Is this some joke?" Alex inquires carefully.

"This is no joke. I really want to lead your army. I don't know what I was thinking before. I'm not in love with Mitch. I'm in love with you, Alex. You're the one I want to spend the rest of eternity with."

He smiles softly. He turns around on his heels and stares into the house. "Mitchie?"

His head peeks around the corner. "Yeah?"

"Get out."

"What?"

"Are you deaf? I said get out."

Mitch doesn't talk back again. He just goes up the stairs and comes back down with his coat. He shoots me the nastiest glare on his way out the door.

"I've been waiting for this day. I knew you would come to your senses." He says to me.

"I'm sorry I left you!" I exclaim and throw my arms around him, burying my face in the crook of his neck.

He places one hand my waist and uses the other to stroke my back. "Shh. It's okay baby."

I pull away and stare into his eyes with fake tears. "Will you kiss me?"

A/N: SCOLEX SMUT!!!

He doesnt answer me. He moves his hand from my back to my chin and tilts it up a bit. Then he dives in, crashing his lips against mine. Our lips move hungrily against each other and before I know it, his tongue presses against my bottom lip asking for entrance. I give it to him, of course. Our tongues fight for dominance and for a moment I'm winning. That is until he flips us around and pins me against the wall roughly, taking my hands off of him and pinning them against the wall on either side of my head in one swift motion. I sigh into the kiss as I feel his knee push my legs apart.

"This is nostalgic." I say and then moan as I grind against his knee.

His fingers snake under my shirt and pull it over my head. He lowers his head and kisses my neck for a few moments before going lower. He flicks his tongue over my nipple and then places his mouth over it, letting his tongue swirl around. My back arches and I let out a short breathy moan.

I don't want to be doing this with him, but I need his trust. I need him to think that I really want him so this plan will work. But it feels so good.

"Oh my Go- AH! ALEX!" His hand has found it's place in my boxers. He strokes me quickly and firmly, making me moan his name a few more times.

A split second later we're laying in his bed. He rips off my pants and boxers, leaving me butt naked as he's still fully clothed. I pout at him and huff. "I think we're a bit unbalanced here, Allie." I complain as I tug at his shirt.

He strips quickly, showing me his sculpted perfection. And his... problem.

I smirk and lean forward, wrapping my fingers around his length and lowering my head towards him. I take him in my mouth with no issues and start bobbing my head. He curses under his breath and thrusts gently into my mouth. I moan, knowing the vibrations will send him over the edge. He shoots down my throat and I swallow it all, looking him right in the eye as I do.

His eyes are glossed over with lust. "Can I bite you?" He asks me and then bites his lip.

I don't want him to bite me. I want Mitch to be the first person to bite me as a vampire. But I can't refuse. I nod my head and he grabs me, pulling me up to meet my lips with his. He moves to my neck, searching for my sweet spot. When he finds it, I moan loudly and buck my hips. He smirks against the skin.

And then he bites me.

I almost scream with pleasure.

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