Chapter 18

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Bailey’s POV:

“No I haven’t why?” I asked, I wonder why he brought up drake.

“Because he is outside your house” he said pointing as he pulled up into my drive way, he revved the car and decided not to slow down. Did he want to hit him?

“Lucifer what are you doing” I panicked.

“Trying to kill vermin” he grinned.

“STOP, don’t do it, because if you do, you’re more likely to kill me” I shouted, making him stop the car right in front of drake, barley missing him.

“Im sorry” he frowned.

“Its ok” I said, getting out the car.

“What are you doing here?” I asked drake confused.

“Hi bailey, how are you?” he asked concerned.

“Im still alive, so what are you doing here” I asked again.

“Well after how things were left last time I wanted to fix things, and also to see how you are” he smiled, but once Lucifer got out the car he backed away until he hit the garage door.

“What are you doing near my mate, you mutt” Lucifer sneered at him, if looks could kill.

“So then your back, I guess I don’t have a chance” drake frowned.

“You never did” Lucifer growled.

“Hey why don’t well all go inside, it’s cold and dark out here” I said inviting them in.

“No it’s ok, we have to settle things and outside is fine” they said in unison, making me angry.

“GET YOUR ASSES INSIDE RIGHT FUCKING NOW” I shouted, making them look at me in sheer shock.

“Ok” they nodded following me inside, I headed for the kitchen, leaving them seated on the lounge as I went to make some hot chocolate. After making it, I headed back out to see them giving each other death stares.

“Here are your drinks” I said interrupting their staring contest.

“We didn’t ask for any” they said in unison again.

“Well tough tits, you will suck it up and drink” I said getting shitty again.

“Where is your drink?” Lucifer questioned.

“I feel too sick to have one” I laughed.

“Ok” he worried.

“So now, drake I told you I don’t want to be with you, I am with Lucifer” I explained.

“But, you are my mate” he frowned.

“yes about that, there is something I would like to address, there is no possible way bailey could be your mate, each person is suited for one significant other, and bailey is mine, so maybe there is a mistake” Lucifer explained confused.

“But he is my mate, his smell, he is my mate” drake said raising his voice.

“Smell? That’s it” Lucifer grinned.

“What is the scent you smell?” Lucifer asked drake.

“Cinnamon with a hint of vanilla” drake proudly stated.

“Huh, im confused” I said butting in.

“Well a mate is defined by their scent that is how they are picked” drake explained.

“But I don’t smell like vanilla or cinnamon…wait…no way…but I do…that’s my cologne scent” I said looking at Lucifer, and I shouldn’t have said anything because It looked like he was about to rip the world apart.

“Well then that’s settled, I am his mate, you are his mate, and only one of us can be so how about a contest to see who is more fit to be his mate” drake grinned.

“no way, he is mine, and besides I am the devil, I rule supreme over the supernatural, how dare a mere mutt try to overtake whats mine, don’t make me laugh” Lucifer snarled…I haven’t seen him like this before.

“I AM NOT A TOY TO BE WON, just stop it please” I sobbed, why does shit keep happening to me?

“Im sorry” they sighed.

“Which one of us will you choose then…” they asked waiting.

“I don’t know, I can’t make that choice” I frowned.

“Ok then, what’s the contest you had in mind?” Lucifer asked drake.

“What” I panicked.

“Let’s see who can satisfy bailey better in bed” drake grinned, leaving a shocked me and Lucifer gawking at drake.

“You can’t be serious” Lucifer panicked.

“I am, and whoever is better can claim him during the sex” he grinned.

“But…he…he can’t handle that” Lucifer panicked.

“maybe not, but are you willing to let me claim him in my own good time, when you aren’t around, at least this way you know who is better and everyone gets a fair shot” drake grinned again.

“NO, this is not happening, a threesome? Screw you guys…well not literally…but claimed? No way... I thought you said you were happy I was ok…do you think this will make me ok?” I cried.

They muttered something to each other before they both dragged me off into my bedroom…well this isn’t how I wanted my date to go…what the actual fuck have I gotten myself into.

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