"Get dressed nicely, princess. You'll find some nice dresses in the wardrobe." xavier instructed. I obeyed quickly, wondering why.
Wait Why did they own dresses?!
Were they... expecting me?
I pulled out a black sleeveless silky blouse with an attachable cream pencil skirt, a little too short for my liking but I looked presentable. I pulled on some black leopard marked pumps as I could not possibly wear high heels. I found an embroidered cream flower and clipped it into my black locks. I looked at the make-up available but settled on some pink lip gloss as I wasn't too sure how to use some of the things...
Eyeliner? My eyes were big and bold enough anyway.
I reached for the golden door handle, but stopped. I hadn't properly explored this place so I wasn't too sure on where to go. I stepped out, looking to the right of me when I felt something knock into me. Both the thing and I fell over. I made it out to be a boy, maybe a year or so younger than me. He was quite muscular, carrying a tray of food. He was an angel. A slave.
"Sorry... umm....?""Skylet."
"Sorry, Skylet. I was in a rush. I didn't see you there. sorry." He rushed out.
"Haha its quite alright." I replied sweetly, handing him the napkin that had conveniently fallen directly under me.
"Thanks. I've not umm... I've not see. you round here before? You a new slave?" He asks.
"I guess so, but I've not done any chores or anything." I shrugged."I have noticed the brothers spend all their time with you."
"They don't do that with anyone else?" I asked, this was a great way of getting information!
"No. Never. We do our thing, they do theirs. I mean, it's nice here. Mr Hunter is nice. But we're all still slaves after all. You though, Skylet, you're different." He said astonished.
"Mr Hunter?" I questioned, never hearing that name before.
"Yes... Mr Hunter..." He looked at me weirdly. "Our owner... Xavier?" He said cautiously almost as if it were a crime to speak his name.
"Oh Xavier!" I laughed. "You call him Mr Hunter?" I questioned.
"You call him Xavier?" He questioner back, astonished yet again.
Maybe I really was different? Did xavier really like me? Xavier Hunter. Ryder Hunter. There names were so sexy, It really did suit them."What's going on here?" I heard that low dominant voice coming from Xavier. I spun round, almost losing my balance.
"Leave." Xavier commanded to the boy, who I hadn't got the name of. Dammit. I watched him scurry away."That was rude." I joked.
"Why were you talking to him?" He demanded, his voice radiating authority.
"Oh he just bumped into me." I said briefly, trying to brush it off. Xavier's eyes darkened. Could he be jealous? I laughed to myself.
"You look lovely." I heard Ryder say, approaching me. He bowed, taking my hand in his and kissing it.
I blushed and replied a simple "Thank you." Before carrying on the joke by curtsying. We turned to Xavier once we heard him cough.
"We're going out for dinner." Xavier said and took my hand, whilst Ryder took the other.
Xavier whispered a short something into Ryder's ear, Ryder looked at me, nodded, then we continued walking.What was that about? Oh how I hate secrets... especially when they are about me!
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We arrived at the fancy cuisine place, but I was scared. Isn't me being out in public abit... risky? The car journey was normal, just general chat. I did however, get a little panicky at the beginning as I wasn't really used to the enclosed space of a car, but we opened the roof and I soon calmed down when Ryder started rubbing soothing circles into my thigh.
The boys told a man with bright red eyes their names, with a protective arm around me once bright eyes started glancing strangely at me. He lead us to our table, which was a booth, and the boys sat me in between them.
"If you'll excuse me." Xavier dismissed himself before leaving to the men's room.
"So, Skylet, who was that boy in the corridor?" Ryder asked seductively, playing with my hair. Maybe that's what Xavier whispered to him.
"One of Xavier's slaves. He bumped into me, a...accidentally." My breath hitched once Ryder started stroking my cheek which trailed further and further down my body.
"What was his name?" He purred. Can demons purr? Gosh. My body leant into him, wanting to savour his touch forever. My whole body tingled as he continued to tease me.
"I...I didn't catch it... Why... d...does it m...matter?" I managed to squeak out."Just don't talk to him again, okay honeybee?" Ryder whispered into my ear, causing tingles to erupt making me bow in submission and nod. He seemed nice, though? He was like me! Why were they being like this? So possessive! We didn't even do anything!
I was all frustrated and I didn't think it was just mentally.
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The whole meal consisted of me trying to enjoy my delicious steak in peace, but every second being interrupted by one of the boys stroking my thigh, or my belly. I think i caught them giving each other sneaky glances and smirks which got me all flustered. It was so hard to not explode and tell them to stop.
But I couldn't ever make a scene.
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My Demons
Подростковая литератураThe human race is extinct. Angels from the Heavens and Demons from the Underworld now inhabit Earth. But no Demon likes to share. This is the story of an Angel named Skylet, enslaved to the King Demon's Son. Throw in a mass rebellion, a family b...