Chapter 35: No Sleep Tonight

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Damien The Prince Of Hell

Breaking down the pizza boxes, I tossed them in the trash bin. Cleo was drunk dancing by herself in the middle of the wrestling ring.

Everyone had gone and the only ones who stayed were stragglers and helpers.

Nathan walked by with two large trash bags in his hands, his eyes running all over Cleo with pure love. His grin grew as he shook his head passing by me.

Grandfather was asleep on the couch wearing his wrestling belt and his necklace that said 'PIMP' on it.

I smirked and reached down picking him up and walking him to his bedroom. I laid him in the bed and stripped him down to his tank top and boxers, "Goodnight." I said pulling the blankets around him.

He smiled in his half awake state, "Best day in a long time." He said shutting his eyes.

Good.

Going out the room, I shut the door as Hotdog went in laying on the little dog bed beside his bed. I locked the door and stared at the remaining mess of streamers, cups and paper plates.

Pulling out a trash bag, I began picking it all up, tossing the bead necklaces in as well. Aze was drunk and passed out with Cerberus on the recliner. Both of them wasted hugging each other.

They'll be pissed when they wake up.

I watched the front door shut and Bella made an agitated face, then muttered 'The nerve of that woman' which I'm guessing is her mother.

She grabbed a bag and aggressively began to fill it with trash, "Careful, the trash might run, with you glaring at it like that." I joked while she glanced up and dropped her anger, blushing, "Sorry, she just irritates me." She admitted shamefully.

"My father irritates the shit out of me too. He can make any good day complete hell with just a few words." I admitted tossing a stack of paper plates and pizza crusts in the bag.

She laughed low, "Maybe my mom will meet your dad and they'll bond on ways to piss off children." She said walking over to the coffee table looking exhausted. She's as beautiful as Exhaustion could ever look.

I craved to touch her, I just like to have my hands on her, holding her, stroking her, feeling her.

Nathan walked by carrying Cleo over his shoulder, "Goodnight guys. I'd stay and help but she's going to start stripping soon then comes the horny side." He said laughing while Bella waved him off, "Drive safe. Thank you for all the help." She said sweetly.

He gave a nod and headed out the door shutting it behind him.

We managed to clean the house in a hour, vacuuming and sending Cerberus upstairs to sleep with Azazel on Bella's bed.

After I locked up the house, I sighed and rolled my shoulders. The kitchen light turned off and I stared over at those golden eyes shining in the dark, the feel of fabric hitting my feet came. I bent down picking it up and realizing it was her dress. "When I turn this light on, you better be red." She said with a seductive hint.

A smirk grew on my lips, I stripped off my shirt, and pants tossing them to her feet. Her soft laugh filled the room and I shifted, red, this time forgetting my wings. They knocked over something and I cursed low.

Staring at the light, I didn't see her eyes.

But then her fingertips ran over the tips of my wings, following the left wing up to my back, running her fingers over my spine. "Let's go somewhere." She said pressing her skin to mine.

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