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I raised my gaze to him and blinked. “How did you do that?”
“You act like I haven’t been here since the dawn of time, angel. I have my ways.” He shrugged a shoulder, his muscles rippling underneath his tight black V-neck shirt.
It wasn’t the same thing as walking across the stage and having the diploma handed to me, but I didn’t care at this point. The mere idea of being in that school, dealing with hallucinations, and everyone talking about me left me exhausted and even a little panicked.
A tiny smile made its way to my face. “Thank you.”
Daiman smirked. “No problem.”
I glanced at Lucien. He stood at the kitchen counter, making himself an Old Fashioned while wearing nothing more than gray sweats.
“So, what now?” I asked, not aiming the question at anyone.
Daiman pinched my cream-colored sweater in his fingers and dragged me against him. I leaned back my head, placing my hands on his chest. I held the thick parchment-paper diploma in one hand, not caring that it was wrinkling.
“We start a life together. Just the three of us.” Slinky shot past the kitchen, her paws lightly thumping against the floor. “Four if you count the cat.”
I giggled and sobered when I remembered something. “What about clothes? And all my stuff in my room?”
Daiman smirked and rolled the toothpick to the other side of his mouth. “Lucien,” he sang. “Looks like we need to take our girl shopping.”
My eyes widened and I peeked at Lucien, who turned around, sipping his drink while staring directly at me.
“I’m fine with the stuff that I had,” I objected.
“We’re replacing it with better things,” Lucien said nonchalantly.
I couldn’t say anything. All I could do was blink and look between the two men. I wasn’t sure about them spending money on me like that. What if they got annoyed when they realized how much it would cost to replace everything?
Daiman smacked my ass, making me yelp. “Don’t do that.”
“Do what?” I squeaked.
“Don’t ever think you don’t deserve to have money spent on you.”
“We’ll go shopping tomorrow,” Lucien said, sipping his drink. “I want to spend time in the music room. I have a new song I want to work on.”
I smiled widely and pulled out of Daiman’s arms to face Lucien. “Really?”
“Yes,” he murmured, his dark eyes raking over me like he was hungry for another round in the bedroom.
I didn’t think my two demon boyfriends would ever be satisfied to the point where they couldn’t keep having sex. Luckily, I was in the same boat, always hungry and ready to go.
“Careful, little sinner,” Lucien drawled with a smirk. “You keep undressing me with your bedroom eyes, and you’ll find yourself praying to me on your knees.”
I returned his smile with a sultry one. “Maybe I want to pray to the only god who answered my prayers.”
Lucien set his drink on the counter and prowled toward me until he stood with our chests touching. He brought his hand up, veins bulging on the back, which was like lady porn for me. Cocking his head with amusement, he dragged his knuckles down my cheek. I leaned into the touch.
“I’m no god, Grace. I’m the monster who hides beneath your bed, waiting until you fall asleep so I can feast on you.”
I shivered and clenched my thighs together. Daiman came behind me, his chest pressed to my back, and he wrapped an arm around my waist, tucking me against him.
“And I’m the devil on your shoulder, whispering in your ear,” Daiman murmured.
I closed my eyes, moaning as Daiman’s hand dipped into my pants and cupped my pussy.
“The music can wait,” Lucien growled, slanting his mouth over mine.
