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Scrubbing my hands over my face, I head to my room and grab a pair of underwear, choosing to only wear the boxer-briefs because Raven loves seeing me in them. I listen to Dante chuckle and groan, and then Raven crack up, laughing maniacally, and I force myself to stroll to the kitchen. I pop a frozen dinner in the microwave and grab the pitcher of water from the fridge, knowing she likes cold water over room temperature from the tap.
The microwave dings at the same time Raven and Dante emerge, both wearing towels and not stopping to get dressed.
Raven beats me to the microwave and pulls out the hot food. “I’m so fucking hungry. The douche didn’t even offer me a sip of water. For being a former angel and the one who fell for me, Elias is a real fucking asshole.”
I drop the glass of water, nearly shattering it on the floor. I catch it with my tail and toss it in the sink. “What did you say?”
Dante hisses, squaring his shoulders as the realization hits him at the same time as it does me. Raven just said that Elias was the reason for her angel-kissed soul. And fuck. That means this is worse than I thought.
“Elias is an asshole?” Her brows pucker together as she thinks about her comment, trying to decipher what exactly I want her to repeat. “Or that he’s why my soul is angel-kissed? I thought you knew. Cassius...shit. What am I missing?”
I slam my palms on the counter and look at Dante. “We need to find him. Now. If the saviors go back for him, they’ll—”
“Probably get their wings hacked off.” Raven shuffles closer, tugging her hot TV dinner with her until she stands next to me. “He’s pissed off that Andre wouldn’t help break his contract with a demon.”
My boiling blood chills at her comment. Unholy Hell.
“Fuck,” Dante says, speaking the only word that swirls in my mind. “Fuck!”
I rub my hand on the back of my neck and turn to him. “The hellfire would’ve gone out by now. He could be anywhere.”
“And we won’t even be able to fucking sense him.” Dante unfurls his black wings and ruffles his feathers. Turning to Raven, he flicks his tongue, unable to control his devil façade. “Do you think you can show us where he kept you?”
She shrugs. “I think so, but you guys said he would be okay until tomorrow. What changed? Don’t lie to me. I know something is up.”
I look at Dante again, seeing if he’s on the same page as me. We like to keep things on a need to know basis, but she’s proven herself capable of keeping her shit mostly together. And this? Fuck. She needs to know, even if I’m nearly certain the bomb I’m going to drop might be her breaking point.
“Kase, Dante, knock it off and tell me. We’re supposed to be a team. If we can fuck and get each other off, then we can face whatever you’re hiding.” Strolling the distance to me, she cups my junk and surprises me. “Now don’t make me squeeze it out of you.”
I flick my gaze from Dante to Raven and then down to my cock and nuts as she gives me a little bounce on her palm. “You naughty little angel-girl. What gives you the idea that you can control me by my balls? Threaten my manhood for unimportant information that we can handle, so you don’t have to worry about it?”
She tightens her fingers. “You’re lying, Kase. You did that twitch thing with your cock. You’re testing whether you can free yourself without being castrated by my hand.”
I narrow my eyes at her. “The only thing I’ve heard come from your mouth is that you want me to spank your ass until you’re the same shade as my devilish form, which might take a while, and we don’t have much time.”
“Why not?” Raven asks, meeting my glare with her own.
“Because we need to figure out who claims Elias’s soul,” Dante says, acting like the good little blabbermouth he is to her. He can’t help it, but now it makes me want to bend him over and whip his ass with my tail. “It’ll be easier to bring him here until we possess it.”
Sticking her tongue out at me like the sexy brat Dante’s been teaching her to be, Raven turns to him and slides her arms over his shoulders. “Why would you even want it?”
I swing my tail at him, getting it right in his mouth, shutting him up. I expect him to sink his fangs into it as punishment for pulling the move, but the fuckhead sucks it, making me shiver. Locking his hands around it, he pulls me to him and Raven, sandwiching her between us.
We each use a free hand and cover one of her ears to try to block out our conversation. “Dante, you’re going to unnecessarily stress her out,” I whisper, ignoring her attempt to break free. “Let’s see exactly what we’re dealing with first.”
He groans. “She’s going to hold it against me. It’s easy for you to pull this shit when you’re not trying to fuck her.”
“If you take my side, I’ll give you my night with her, so you can have an extra day to convince her to spread her legs for more than just your tongue.” I smirk with my words. “Maybe I’ll even leave.”
“You’d do that?” Dante cocks an eyebrow suspiciously. He doesn’t believe me. I wouldn’t either. We both know how pissed off she was last time I disappeared and left him in charge.
“Yes.” I remain expressionless.
“I want a blowjob from you too,” he adds.
This fucker.
I flick my tongue at him. “Fine, but Raven will watch, and you have to finish yourself.”
