Hey guys! We didn't get to 30 votes, so I decided to just post a regular chapter for now. I'll post the Valentine's day one another day. But that's okay! I was too excited not to post another chapter, so here you guys go!
Love and kisses,
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As soon as the words escaped from my mouth, Alek smiled at me with a devilish look in his eye.
"I knew you were going to say that."
And with a snap of his fingers, we weren't in IHOP anymore.
First of all, it was hot as hell. (A/N: Haha... you get it? Cuz they're in hell.... I'll leave now). Second of all, my edges were sweating out.
Oh Lord, not the edges! We were in a beautiful house where the theme all around was black and red. Even the lighting was red, so when I looked over at Alek, he literally looked like a devil.
"What the fuck? Where are we?" I look around shook.
"We're in Hell, baby," Alek said grabbing my hand. He dragged my hand and pulled me through a corridor. There right in the open was a bunch of naked women laid around a man. He was currently eating out a blonde woman who was screaming her head off. The man looked up with wetness all around his mouth. His eyes seemed so out of place with the theme of red in the room. They were a pale icy blue that tried to snatch my already destroyed edges.
"You wanna join, sweetheart? I haven't had chocolate in a while," his eyes roamed my body lustfully.
Alekzander stood in front of me and bared his teeth.
"She's mine, Dean. If you look at her again, I'll rip your throat out, you leech."
"Hey now! There's no need for name calling, cousin. Welcome to the family gorgeous." The man, I now know name is Dean, winked at me before a set of canines appeared out of nowhere and he sunk them into another woman's neck.
Leaving the room, Alek sighed while rubbing his face.
"Sorry you had to see that. I wanted you to have a better impression of my family, even though I could of sworn I smelled you getting wet for a second," he said smirking at me.
I rolled my eyes, ignoring my burning face. Dang it! Why did he have to have such a good sense of smell? I watched videos of orgies... sue me! I thought the idea of it was hot.
"Stop reading my thoughts Alek!"
He stopped walking and pulled me closer. His cologne was affected my thinking.
"I didn't even have to read them, baby girl. I could tell just by the look on your face. When we become more comfortable with each other, I'll duplicate myself, so you can have the orgy you've always dreamed of because I'm not one to share."
And there went my panties once again.
All Alekzander did was smirk and grab my hand again, pulling my dazed ass after him.
Finally, after a bunch of steps and turns, we reached a grand dining room with a beautiful golden chandelier. It had diamonds hanging from strings around the edges and it looked like little blood droplets. I can't help, but shudder at that thought. In the middle of the room was a huge dining room table that looked like no one had ever eaten on there before. The blood red theme seemed to continue throughout the entire house along and I honestly was living for it.
We walked into a huge kitchen and he told me to sit down at the counter.
"So what do you want to eat, gorgeous?" He asked looking in his fridge.
That di- I shut that thought down immediately.
I shook my head,"I'm no-"
My stomach let out a huge rumble and I quickly covered my stomach, blushing. Dang, I sound like I haven't eaten in days.
"Going from Earth to Hell makes you more tired and increases your appetite," Alekzander told me while seasoning a steak. After that, we lapsed into a peaceful silence while he cooked us some food.
I was honestly just admiring how beautiful this man was and to know that he chose me as his soul mate had me feeling some type of way. His arm muscles bulged with every motion of his hands as he started to fix our plates.
A few moments later, he joined me at the counter and sat on the stool next to me. The first bite of food was absolute heaven on Earth which was ironic because I'm in Hell.
I moaned and started shoveling food into my mouth, not caring that I looked like a pig.
I hear Alek chuckling at me, but hello? Fries before guys.
"I hope you moan that much with me, love," I hear him say. When I look up, he's sipping some wine out of his glass.
"If your food is as great as your dick game, then we should be fine," I wink at him before sipping on my own wine.
Alek's eyes widened before he started choking on his drink.
"Ohhh we can't have chokers in this house," I crone out to him teasingly. I don't know why I'm being so flirty, but I loved watching how shocked he got when I said something sexual.
Once he got his breathing under control, Alek stood up and grabbed my chin softly.
"Darling, I have something very important to ask you. It's probably going to be the scariest thing you've ever done in your life."
I've never seen Alekzander look so serious before and it was honestly scaring me.
I gulp,"What is it?""I want you to meet my parents."
"Aw hell no!"
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Ooooooo I'm scared for her! And I'm the one writing the book! 😂
Sorry if this was a boring chapter, but I just needed something to melt into the next one. I appreciate all the votes on my book and I thank everyone who has even glanced at this book.
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