Full Moon Fling *Unedited*

There's A Demon In My Tree

Alba's POV

I try to stop screaming, but it takes me a long time.  Eventually I clamp my hand over my mouth and just force the screams to stop.

"Hello Alba." He grins at me, revealing his rotting teeth.  I swallow, killing the last of my screams, and try not to shake.  There's a demon in my tree.

"Wh-who are you?" I ask, too terrified to do anything else.  This could end badly.  Like, dead in a ditch kinda badly.  I feel my breathing quicken and then the smell hits me.  It's Eoin's demon-wolf.  The one who was in with the pack that tried to fling me out of that tree all those years ago.

"My name was Egan." The demon smiles at me and I swallow.

"Hi used-to-be-Egan." I say coldly and the demon arches an eyebrow.

"Not many people dare to back chat a demon.  Especially when they know they're talking to a demon." He smirks and I glower at him.

"Well I'm not many people." I snap, much to the demons surprise.

"Eoin was right about you." He notes, his eyes raking over me.  I'm pretty sure he's imagining me naked.

What the hell, I think as I watch Egan's eyes dilate.  Not like I'll be here for long, I run my hand lightly up my thigh and I watch Egan's eyes follow it hungrily.  Demon, werewolf, faerie, pixie or human, men are predictable as falling toast.

I sigh tiredly and stop my hand just shy of the top of my inner thigh.

"Don't stop." Egan's voice is hoarse and I remember how demons sound most like their human selves when they're turned on.  It's kinda sad when you think about it.

"I just did." I say icily and Egan narrows his eyes at me.

"Guess Eoin was right about that too." He says cruelly and I look him over, frustrated that I care what Eoin thinks of me.

Might as well find out before you get it right and finally get out of everyone's hair, I agree with the voice in my head and glance over at Egan.

"What did he say?" I ask in a small voice and Egan grins at me, revealing his black gums.  Ugh, I shudder, I seriously hate demons.

"What do I get out of it?" He asks, his eyes trailing to my shorts.  I sigh inwardly.  One more guy wont make a difference.  I'll be dead soon anyway.

"Whatever you want." I reply indifferently and Egan's jeans twitch.  I roll my eyes.  Men are so obvious...Gone are the days people asked if they could pat my head for good luck before an exam, now I'm telling a demon he can get in my pants if he tells me what I want to know.

Slut, I ignore myself and look at Egan patiently.

"Come on then demon," I sneer.  "Spill the beans." I watch as Egan's eyes travel between my thighs and he licks his lips.  "Eyes up demon." I bark and Egan's eyes travel to my chest.  I take a deep breath and accept that this is probably the best I'll get from Egan.

"Eoin thinks you're a prick tease." Egan says, his voice dreamy as he watches my chest rise and fall with my breathing.

"Oh." I reply flatly.  Something inside me starts to scream in pain and I struggle to keep it inside.

Told you, the voice in my head says smugly and I let it smother the screaming inside me.

"And he'd know about teases." Egan says, his eyes glinting.  "He's gone through hundreds of chicks - but they all gave it up after a few hours.  You - you just showed him what he couldn't have." Egan licks his lips again as he stares at my leggings.