Devil's Triad: Fallen

Chapter 3

Dante

We had been watching Callie at the club all night. She was gorgeous. Her long brown locks were tied back exposing her long delicate neck. Her green eyes were illuminated by the house lights. Her smile could light up the darkest of places and that included my soul and her perfect pouty lips that I wanted to just sink my teeth into. Speaking of sinking my teeth into, her body was absolutely fucking perfect. From her ample perfectly shaped breasts, flat stomach and legs that I could only assume would do wonders wrapped around me. My dick was already at attention thinking about her. Dameon looked at me as if he was thinking the same thing.

When we saw Eric walk up to the bar it put us both on alert. We weren't exactly friends and weren't prepared to for a fight. If Eric was around Noah probably wasn't far behind. We opted to exit before we brought unnecessary attention to ourselves. "What the hell was he doing here? We've been tracking her for months and not once have we seen them!" Dameon looked at me with the same look of rage I'm sure I was expressing. "She won't fall for him. I mean what does he have that we don't? I mean come on brother." He gave me a sly smile as we walked out of the club into the hot, humid air. How do they live here? I can't wait to go home.

We sat in our car in the back of the lot waiting for her to leave. We needed to make sure she made it home, without the assistance of Eric or his medaling brother. It was close to 2:00am when we saw the door open and watched as Callie and her friend walked out. They were laughing and carrying on and that smile of hers was heart stopping. I was so engrossed in her smile that I didn't see the two men come up behind them. "Dante! We need to help her. Damnit brother, snap out of it!" Dameon was already out of the car when I realized what was happening and racing to her aide. "Get her friend, I'll get Callie." He nodded as we rushed to help them. The man who held our angel had just thrown her against the wall and I could see his hand about to push up her shirt. The fuck he was gonna touch what belonged to us. I grabbed him by the collar of the shirt and threw him backwards. When I walked up on the man who had touched Callie, I was in full on beast mode. I grabbed him by the neck. "I hope you like hell, because you are going to see it real soon." In one swift motion I snapped his neck, throwing his body on the ground. I walked back to Callie. She was huddled up against the wall of the building, crying. I gently picked her up in my arms and carried her towards the car. I could feel her settle into my arms as I carried her. "Are you ok?" She lifted her face, looking at me with those emerald green beauties. "Umm...I think so." My heartbeat fast having her so close to me. I wanted her and I wanted her now. However, I knew we would have to take things somewhat slow, but not too slow. We needed to return home and couldn't do that without her. I eased her out of my arms, leaning her against the car. She looked relived when her friend rushed into her arms. They took turns consoling each other. Dameon touched her shoulder and she flinched. Rage flows through me. That asshole did that to her. At least he won't do it again. Dameon being the outgoing one of us properly introduced us. She walked over to us kissing us both on the cheek, thanking us. If she only knew who we were she probably would go running for the hills. When we both touched her hands, we could feel the shift in our bodies. The perk of being a twin. Her hands fit so perfect into ours and it took all my resolve to keep from whisking her away right then and there. I leaned into her moving a piece of hair that had fallen out into her face pushing it behind her ear. Dameon took her friend to the driver's side. "You didn't call us, now you owe us a date. We'll pick you up tomorrow at 8:00pm." I can see she wants to interject but before she can I open the car door helping her in. I lean in as she sits down and lightly kiss her cheek. "See you tomorrow, Princess." Closing the door. The car drives off as we stand next to the two dead bodies. "Call Zane and have him take care of this." Dameon nods.

We walk back to our car. I drive us off to our temporary lodging. Dameon looks over at me. I guess the furrowed brows and pissed off look gave away how I was feeling. "Don't go there bro. You'll never get her out of your head if you go there." I sigh. I know he's right. I laugh because he knows me so well. Being a twin has its perks as well as it's disadvantages. I glance back at him as he looks out the window. I can see the worry on his face as he furrows his brows. "We have to get her." I look at Dameon as he turns back to me. " We will brother. When have we ever failed when we wanted something?" That brings a devilish smile to his lips. He knows it's true. People like to say they always get what they want. Most just say it, we on the other hand do get what we want, and Miss Callie Parker is ours. Our obsession. Our salvation.

The minute we laid eyes on her months ago we knew she was ours. We have been watching her from afar but had to move up our plans now that another man is sniffing around and that just won't do. She belongs to us; she just doesn't know it yet. She will be perfect for us. She's got personality, the heart and soul of an angel and the body of a vixen. She has no fucking idea how hot she is nor how important she is to the world as she knew it.

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We're on our way to pick up Callie. My heart is racing out of my chest. We can't mess this up. We have a small window to impress her before returning home. It's now or never.

We ring the doorbell, and when she opens it, I have to take a step back to look at her. She leans against the doorframe biting her pouty lip. The dress she's wearing fits her so well. I'm almost speechless. She looks us both up and down and I can see a little bit of lust cloud over her eyes. She blinks and its gone. This may be easier than we thought. She invites us in as we hand her the flowers, we picked up for her on the way to pick her up. We follow her to her kitchen as she proceeds to put the flowers in a vase. I can't help but look at her gorgeous breast that are pressed firmly against the fabric of her dress. She walks past us putting the flowers on the table. "So where are we going for dinner?" When she turns around, she walks into me. I place my hands on her hips looking into her beautiful eyes as Dameon cages her from the back. I can feel her heartbeat quicken and her breath hitch in her throat. She fits perfectly between us. She's perfect. "That our beautiful Princess if for us to know..." Dameon leaned in and grazed her ear with his lips. "...and for you to find out lovely." She felt weak in our arms and we tightened our grip to steady her. I pulled away and reached for her hand as Dameon took the other side. "Shall we?" She nodded and as we walked towards her door Dameon being the smart ass he is had to make a comment. "I must say you look absolutely ravishing in that dress and I look forward to stripping you out of it later and fucking that gorgeous ass body tonight." She turned all kinds of red. I glanced over at my dearest brother and gave him a look to back off. We couldn't scare her.

It was bad enough he was right. I wanted to rip that dress off and do things to her that would make the devil himself run out of the room screaming. Now, however, wasn't the time.

Dameon

Ok so the dress she's wearing is going to make keeping my hands to myself very difficult. It's bad enough Dante just shot me a look after my last comment. I know it was over the top but come on does he not see how fucking incredible she looks? I mean come on!

Dante went to the driver's side as I opened the back seat door for her. Once she slid in, I gently closed the door and got into the passenger seat. We needed to behave and the only way we could ensure that was if we both sat up front. "So, are you going to tell me where we're going for dinner?" Dante looked at her in the rear view mirror. His eyes had a mischievous look in them. He loved to play cat and mouse with his pry. "Patience." She huffed and crossed her arms over her chest. "It's called Black Out. You are served in the dark. It makes for a more enjoyable experience when you have to use your other senses." I glance back at her. "Just so you know I'm not sleeping with either or both of you. I don't do threesomes. Hell, I can barely handle one let alone two of you." She says with a waver in her voice. She looks so vulnerable in this moment. Little does she know we know all about her past and her bad luck with men.

When we arrive at the restaurant, I open the car door for her. She places her hand in mine as I help her out of the car. We both extend our arms to her to take. She fights us on it as we expected but finally gives in allowing us to escort her to the restaurant.

When we enter the hostess greets us it's a dimly lite area. She smiles at us. "Welcome to Black Out. Is this your first time dinning with us?" We all nod. "You'll love it. It's a set 3 course meal. You will be in complete darkness while you eat. This will allow for your senses to take over. It makes the food taste so much better. You'll see. Let me show you to your table." Dante follows the hostess with Callie and then myself behind her. It's pitch black as we walk in. We reach our table and are seated. "Are you ready for an experience of a lifetime Princess?" I can hear her gasp as I place my hand on her thigh. When I hear her gasp again, I can only assume my brother has done the same.

Time now to win her over and make her ours. Our way of life is dependent on whether or not she's chooses us. No big deal. No pressure. I sigh.

I take a deep breath and let it out calming myself. We have to do this and can't fail. If so our people and the balance of the world will fall into chaos. Everything depends on this beautiful, green eyed angel and she doesn't even know it.