The Celestial Witch

"Hello my queen," he said with an annoying grin on his face.

"I am not and will never be your queen, you idiotic asshole," I say trying to get a reaction out of him. He made a fool out of me. I can't let that slide. I see it works when his jaw ticks.

"I suggest you close your pretty little mouth, Tesoro." He grits out. His voice laced with repelled anger and distinct agitation.

"Oh shut the fu-," I try to say but it all happened so fast. One minute he is against the wall and I'm telling him off and the next I'm on the wall with his hand squeezing the fuck out of my neck.

"One thing you're going to learn in this marriage is not to defy me," He growls obviously trying to contain himself. But I don't let him, I need him to hate the idea of marrying me.

"I don't take orders from a bitch," I say trying to ignore how wet his hand on my throat is making me.

He releases a dry laugh and whispers, "Did that bitch make you this wet by barely touching you." I look away embarrassed and defeated. I fucking hate supernaturals.

"I can't wait to see how beautiful you look walking down that aisle, Mia Regina." He says with a shit eating grin, walking out leaving me there to panic over what just happened.