"Kitten"

"No, Daemon."

"But Kitten."

"Daemon. I said no."

He took her by the shoulders, and turned her around.

"I'm Daemon, and I do whatever I please." He said with a sly smile.

Katy looked at him, her eyes couldn't focus on anything else. No matter what she did, he was always on her mind.

She closed her eyes and waited.

He took his hand and lifted it and threw her on the bed.

He started tickling her.

Her chest hurt from laughing so much, and she struggled to get out of his grasp.

She tried to get her hands to his and take them off or try to get a ticklish area, but he had the advantage as he already had her in his grasp.

When he stopped, as she struggled to take her breath, she flipped over on the bed and moaned.

"Seriously Daemon, stop. You know how I am."

All she saw was his smile until her eyes closed from laughter all over again.