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Asura smells like Saw.
I eye her as she sits between Hazen and I on the school bleachers on one of the training fields. It’s been rebuilt to its former glory. Her sweet smell is all over Saw and she seems to not want to tell me what they did.
I like Jigsaw, but we’re only friends because Hazen introduced us when Hazen and I became friends. Hazen and Saw are way closer than Hazen and I will ever be and that is fine with me. Haze gets touchy feely with people. Jigsaw can’t exactly be touched unless you touch his clothes.
How the fuck did Asura and him have sex?
I glance at Jigsaw, whose eyes narrow from a smirk.Asshole.
“What?” Asura asks, glances between us.
I shrug. She’s not going to tell me.
Hazen, I can share with.Jigsaw… Eh…I don’t necessarily like to share. He could burn her, and I would rather not feel that on my dick afterward.
I spot Inarian in the crowd and our eyes meet. I clench my jaw as he looks at Asura.
Her sweet smell fills the air.
How does that stupid, cold, heartless asshole turn her on?She really needs to get better taste in men. She clears her throat, sitting up and trying to hide it. She thinks she can hide everything, but I see right through her. I’m powerful, and sense things pretty easily.
I am a powerful hellhound; most elemental hounds are. But Khazon’s powers seep into mine and give me the edge I need to be stronger. I’m stronger than Inarian now.
“Are you going to ever forgive him?”
My brows bounce as I look down at Asura. “Huh?”
“Forgive Inarian. I think hounds and reapers have to choose each other, so what happened—”
“Asura,” I warn.
She holds up her hands. “I’m just saying. You’re so angry, damn.” She touches my arm and feels the heat radiating from my feelings.
I roll my shoulders, taking a deep breath. “Shut up,” I grumble.
She smiles a bit, averting her eyes to the field. Seeing her smile makes me relax more than it should have. It’s pretty like she is. Her silver curls are down against her shoulders and cascading down her perfect breasts. Her body is thick, curves almost everywhere. Her thighs and ass being the thickest, but two years of pole dancing and training will do that to you.
Her demon form, Circe, is also beautiful. Although I think that’s… cheating… if I fuck her. No matter how much Circe really wants me.
Shelikesme
Not Hazen. I guess she thinks that Asura deserves better than what she has, as if her happiness means nothing.
Hazen makes her happy. What I can’t give, he can.
His hand is on her leg right now. She doesn’t seem to mind anymore. She used to become so stiff from his touch. Now it’s normal.
“Good morning!” Dean Moon says through a microphone. The crowd of reapers and hellhounds become completely silent. “Welcome to another bonding ceremony where reapers and hellhounds become one. To those of you who are new, the bonding ceremony takes place inside of each of the minds of the hellhounds. Each person faces a battle of the other person’s subconscious after taking one of the bonding chips.”
The dean holds up a red chip instead of the blue enhancement chips.
Asura leans forward. This is going to be her first ceremony ever seen before. I’ve seen a million and have gone through two. Every time we lose a hellhound on our team we have to redo it. When I lost my brother, I joined Khazon’s group. I look down. I hate thinking about my brother and how he died. It pisses me off.
Asura’s hand rubs my arm, and when I look over, her hand is gone. Her eyes are still glued on the scene in front of us.
“Today we have Miya and her hounds, Rocco, Zoey, and Ashley.”
My brows bounce.
