Forbidden (BDSM Novel)

Chapter40: Meet The La Fointainè pt. 2

"No, no way!" I exclaimed, shocked

Hunter nodded, approvingly "its true. I mean, its not like I wanna kill them! Its not my fault I'm a beast in bed!"

"Still!" I muttered "those women died because you had sex with them. I mean, how angry were you? Damn, boy!"

Hunter cuddled me closer, feeling the warmth radiating from my skin. His fingers drawing circles on my back, unconsciously comforting me with his soft touch. I see how anxious he is right now, telling me about the lovers that came after me.

"I wanted them to be you. Most of the time I call them Ellie. I didn't meant to,"

"Aww." I cooed stroking his soft auburn hair "But still, they died because you had sex with them!"

"yes, we've established that." he rolled his beautiful eyes. "I feel bad, okay!"

"Okay be honest." I adjusted myself to properly look at him, "whose better, me or you know, them?"

"Whose the girl laying next to me right now?"

He smiled which made me smile too. This man sure knows how to make me feel all sorts of things. I felt the familiar feeling in my stomach whenever he makes me love him more. As if its even more possible. I love him with all of my being.

"There was a vampire that lasted a week. I thought she's strong or something but she died anyways."

"Ugh," I groaned "Poor gal."

"If it makes you feel any better, I tell them I could you know, kill them. But they still want me."

I glared at him "that did not made me feel better!" It surprised me though, how people, or rather, creatures worship him. I guess that's what they do if you're a Prince of the Underworld or something. "I don't wanna talk about this,"

he laughed "I'm sorry, baby. I guess death doesn't make me feel uneasy anymore." I glared harder, what the fuck? "-no! I mean, people who are worthy of punishment gets punished. That's what I'm saying."

I nodded, I don't even know if I can understand where he's coming from but I guess he's kind of getting a hang of being a Prince. It's still so weird to think that I've known Hunter my whole life and now? He's not human? And now, he's a freaking Prince of the fucking Underworld? Who the hell would see that coming. Out of nowhere Hunter confesses his love for me and also admits that he's basically a flaming monster.

I don't even know how I put my thoughts into words because I can't even understand my own feelings, Hunter feels like a familiar stranger. I know him and yet he's not the Hunter I used to know. Somehow, being a Prince of the Underworld improved his character.

I laughed at the thought

"what?" Hunter said, looking down at me. "why are you laughing?"

"I was thinking-" I breathed, recovering from laughter "You being a demon douche actually improved your character, I mean, beside the ghosting thing, you were less of an asshole."

His eyebrow rose to the ceiling, then he started laughing with me "I was an asshole back then because you look so hot when you're pissed. I like seeing you all red and fuming with anger, especially, whenever me and the guys pranks you!"

"So you're an asshole because you liked me?" I scoffed. "That's so ridiculous! It won't kill you to be nice to your sister!- erm, ex sister."

Wow, saying that was awkward as hell

Hunter rolled his eyes, dismissing the sister thing.