A/N It has been quite a while sorry. but i have been camping up north and technology dead for the past few weeks:$ I originally tried to up load this chapter before I left... but that didnt work, on the up side, i have chapter 3 done already...just on paper:)

This chapter is all in Sesshomaru's point of view. I prefer my writing to be very detailed. I have written about 3 different versions of this chapter. and the one below is the one I'm satisfied with. At first it was going to contain both POV but i realized it would be quite long, so I scrapped it and just did Sesshomaru's. Read on my lovelies.

Disclaimer: I wish i own inuyasha and Apple and Starbucks, but i don't:'(

Laws of attraction chapter 2

Sesshomaru pov

Running away from my destined mate was defiantly one of the hardest things I have ever experienced in my 700+ years of life. My demon wanted...actually, more like demanded that I take her make her mine. I felt as if my soul was being smashed into miniscule pieces and my body was being torn into 2. One side insisted that I should wait and build up the special moment where she will willingly become my mate and the other side wanted to ravenously bite into the flawless skin between her neck and shoulders to take what is rightfully mine. I was going back on my natural instinct. In the modern world, one cannot simply march up to a woman and claim her. That would result in a never ending string of lawsuits, charges, and not to mention damage to my company and reputation.

Thankfully the demon inside was silent and contained... at least for the time being. It surprised me though; my uncontrollable side was listening to reason, unwilling and extremely unhappy, but listening. Feeling the presence of my mate fade away I let out a sigh. Checking my watch, it was roughly 6:30 and I had a few documents needing to be taken care of before my first day of school. Making a turn the block before my apartment I arrived at my local caffeine dealer. Starbucks. I would prefer my personal espresso machine... in my office, but I make do with what I have.

Arriving at the door, I saw several people in line at the cashier. Doing a few quick calculations I estimated the time to take around 10 minutes and entered the store. Everything looks the same. The unfinished ceilings with lights give the store a modern touch which contrasted the classic tiled floor. This is further brought out by the contemporary posters on the tan walls and the polished wooden bar stools at high rise tables. A set of brown couches fit snuggly under a bulkhead and hosted a man in his mid 20's reading his morning papers. He wore a high end suit and a pair of Italian designer shoes. Taking my attention off the man and my surroundings I settled into peaceful and blissful thoughts of my gorgeous destined mate.

Mindlessly moving along with the line, I eventually ended up in front of the cashier. Knowing full well what I was going to order, I pulled out my sleek black credit card and handed it over to the barista and before I was even able to utter a word the barista said, "The regular I suppose? Venti black, Cambodian bean coffee with one sugar?" For the first time since moving to my new home and coming to this Starbucks, I looked at the barista. She looked regular, to any other man she would be attractive, but there was nothing special, nothing like Rin. Rin was a natural beauty and this woman was far from it. She was fake. She wore too much makeup, her hair looked dead from what seems to be excessive curling, and her eye brows resemble a pencil line rather than hair. Her lips looked impossibly red and glittery, I cringed slightly. She did nothing for me, well, except making me nauseous.

Giving her a nod and looking away, I tried my best to hide my disgust. I heard a swipe of my card and saw her unnatural orange tinted skin hand my card back. I took the corner of the card and avoided any physical contact. With an overly sweet voice she said, "So who do I make this out to?" while she grabbed my cup and a permanent marker. Not wanting her to know my name, I grudgingly gave her my initials. The squeaking of the markers lasted much longer than needed for a simple S.T. With a sigh of relief I walked over to the pickup counter. I pulled out my iPod and turned up the music to block all external sounds.

The scent of my coffee made me turn around. The same barista had her arm extended giving me my coffee, except I did not reach for it. I waited a full three seconds before she got my hint and put the cup on the counter. Before she could say anything I snatched my coffee and quickly turned away. Walking at a steady pace towards the exit I attempted to take a sip. But before my coffee cup was anywhere near my face I saw disgusting red, glittery lipstick on the lid. A frown slowly made its way onto my face as I inspected the side of my cup. There it had my initials, however below my initials it said 'Call me' in overly girly letters followed by a phone number and 'xoxo Brandy'.

I stopped dead in my tracks and looked over my shoulder to see the blonde barista leaning over the counter with her chest sticking out and a cocky smile on her face. She was obviously watching for my reaction. When she saw me turn, she lifted her hand, waved and blew me a kiss. A wave of nausea hit me. I slowly walked to the exit after making sure she was watching me, I then held my right arm out holding my coffee between my thumb and middle finger. Suddenly I dropped the coffee into the garbage. I could imagine the surprise on her face as I walked out the door.

Slightly unhappy that I just wasted several minute on my busy life without even getting my daily dose of caffeine, I continued the jog towards my home. Upon reaching the black marble steps leading to the lobby, I slowed down, paused my music and walked up the stairs. Entering the lobby and headed towards the elevator, I noticed a familiar scent. Rin. Her scent is in this lobby, faint and diluted by other bystanders but still there.

I marvelled at my luck, it seems that the heavens are smiling upon me. Cracking a slight smile I worked on a strategy to take what is mine. Arriving in front of the elevator and after pressing the up button several times impatiently, I debated on how to find her, how to make her want me, how to make her love me.

Shock crossed my face. Love. Do I even know what love is? How does one love? Question after question with unknowing answers passed through my mind. I had absolutely no idea of how to love or even care for someone else. The demon inside me rumbled.

Hmm this is different, Sesshomaru. You've only known her for 15 minutes, and your thinking about love. How refreshing.

Shut up.

It will come naturally.

I'm sure it will, I will cherish her like no other when she is mine.

WE will cherish her Sesshomaru.

With a satisfied purr the demon returned to slumber. I was personally surprised that the ruthless, rabid, merciless side of me was being gentle and kind. It just goes to show what finding your destined mate will do to a powerful demon.

Letting out a deep chuckle I entered the elevator from hell. Before the door even closed I felt the full impact of my father's words. Cursing lightly under my breath, "find a mate, treat her right" played in my head over and over like a broken record. It seems this is what my father wanted me to find, what he wanted to teach me. To love my mate. To care for my mate. To protect my mate. Things that he himself would never be able to teach nor explain to me.

Closing my eyes and tilting my head up towards the light, I thought of Rin. Her addictive scent, the feisty look in her shining hazel eyes, her sweet smooth voice, her lean but petite figure, and her breathtaking smile. The demon inside me purred with satisfaction and adoration. To have Rin in my arms dominating her sweet lips while bearing my mating mark sent my soul to heaven. Just thinking of my intoxicating mate made my heart beat speed up by 10 folds, she was perfect. So perfect. Arriving at my floor, I opened my eyes with the thought of my adorable mate still fresh in my mind.

Stepping out of the confined space I took a deep breath. The sweet smell of fresh air bombarded my nose. It seems that the new air system is doing its job and eliminating every scent from this hallway. I gave myself a mental pat on the back for installing this new system. The system was still being tested and was not open to the public, but as the lead designer and programmer I had a smaller prototype made for my own use. It was installed 2 days before arrive at my apartment, however to my disappointment the system did not include the elevator.

Arriving in front of my door I put my hand against the screen. Less than a second later I heard the light click of my door unlocking. Walking inside and slamming the door shut behind me I made my way to my kitchen. Dropping my iPod on the counter top of the island I grabbed my IPhone 4s. Pressing the home button, the screen lid to life and displayed all the missed calls and messages. Father called me twice and texted 5 times, my idiot half brother sent a text no doubt taunting me about high school and finally 3 missed texts and an email from my assistant.

Deciding that it was probably a good idea to make sure everything was running smoothly in my department during my absence, I slid the text icon with the pad of my right thumb. Imputing my pass code the screen opened the texts from my assistant.

5:30- Conference meeting with board at 0800 hours. The director has requested your presence via video conference. –Jonathan

5:50- All the requested documents have been sent to your business email. Reminder to pick up your tux for your step mother's "Birthday Bash" – Jonathan

6:20- Your father is trying to get a hold of you. Don't kill me; I'm just the messenger- Jonathan

I cursed lightly under my breath. 0800, right before I leave for school, I guess I'm going to be late on my first day. I returned to my home screen to access the email app and scrolled until I saw his email containing the last month's security details, status reports, financial write ups. Proposals, mergers, etcetera. Jonathan was a very able and talented assistant, I'm sure the only reason he still works for me is because I saved his life a couple hundred years back. Well, I guess the correct term was "bringing him back to life".

Returning to my text messages I opened my father's while I walked up the stairs to my room. The old man doesn't usually text but I guess he was desperate.

5:37 Sesshomaru there is a meeting at 0800 hours. Webcam.

5:50 Pick up your phone. Are you ignoring me?

6:00 Sesshomaru!

6:12 Fine ignore your father. I just wanted to know how you are doing.

6:34 How ARE you doing? Excited for school?

Noticing the time intervals between texts, it was in my favor to return his texts before he decides to show up at my door.

6:48 I'm peachy, was out for a run, not excited- Sesshomaru

Taking less than a minute to debate whether or not to tell father about my new found destined mate, I decided that it was probably for the best if I told him. I weighed the consequences in my mind. Father would be happy that I willing shared details of my life. With great speed I composed a vague text with carefully chosen words.

6:49 I found my destined mate-Sesshomaru

Not wanting to wait for his response I dropped my phone on the bed and proceeded to my washroom for a shower. Stripping with demonic speed, I tossed my discarded clothing into the hamper and turned on my glass over sized shower. While I waited for the shower to become hot, I stared at my reflection in the mirror and imagined Rin beside me. A very small smiled graced my lips as a corny, warm, fuzzy feeling enwrapped my heart. This is what finding a mate does to you. I took off the large sapphire engraved ring on my left thumb and watch my hair return to its natural length and my precious mokomoko appear on my right shoulder.

Ah how good it is to see my glorious prized hair again. I have learned that silver hip length hair with a snow white "boa" attracts quite a bit of attention in the present human society. Wearing a charm that hides my luxurious hair and mokomoko makes me look more modern, it also allows to me to get my hair cut. In my family the hair is to remain uncut (with the exception of the fridge) for the duration of one's life. This has been the tradition since the first generation. Bringing my left hand up, I ran my fingers through my long healthy hair and rubbed my mokomoko with my cheek.

Noticing the mirror beginning to fog, I gave a final rub to my mokomoko and carefully placed it on the counter to jump into the shower. The hot water was so relaxing, running through my hair turning shining white to a river of molten silver with the slightest hint of blue. Turning to face the shower head, the water streamed down the defined lines of my sharp jaw and neck to cascading down my chiselled chest, where it then branched to travel down the valleys of my rock hard abs. The water was merged into the silver patch of hair only to branch around my thick man hood and down my legs.

Squeezing shampoo onto my hand I slowly massaged my scalp. A satisfied rumble vibrated through my body, my hair was a weak point for me. Rinsing the non-scented shampoo (developed by Taisho Cosmetics) out of my hair, I spread conditioner into the mid shaft and ends. While I was soaping down my body, I heard my phone go off, I was a hundred and ten percent sure that I was my father. Listening to the rings continue I could almost imagine his reaction. Father probably had a huge smile plastered on his face, jumping up and down, telling the good news to my step mother... and my real mother, while calling repeatedly not caring how many times he gets sent to voicemail.

After calling 4 times, I was severely frustrated with the vibration of my phone and left my washroom. Storming to my bed I picked up my phone and roared. "Father! What do you want!" Looking at my clock it said 7:08.

"Sesshomaru! Is it true?! You found your destined mate!" my father shouted from the other end. His voice sounded like a kid that just received a motor bike on Christmas morning.

Heavy on the sarcasm, I replied, "No father, I didn't find mate, it was a joke. Of course I found my destined mate." I rolled my eyes and grabbed a towel to dry my hair.

"Such great news! I want to meet her! Bring her over to dinner... it is a 'her' right?" father's excited voice faltered ever so slightly. But before I could answer his stupid question, he shouted excitedly, "Well no matter whether male or female, I will always support you, son!"

"Female father, I do not find men attractive. She is also not my mate yet, I just met her. So don't get your hopes up," I felt my patients dwindling, it was far too early to deal with my father childish attitude. Sometimes I swear that my father is a 10 year old child, in a 1900 year old demon's body.

"Sesshomaru, it's a good start. Now that you found her I imagine that you can't get her out of your mind, right? Ah my son, you are finally maturing. The meeting today, you can come back to the office for a little bit. Just a little reward for telling me...instead of finding out from the surveillance team." My father said nonchalantly.

"I disabled their car yesterday." I replied as I got dressed in my school uniform. I inwardly chuckled at the surveillance van outside. The car was missing the battery, all tires slashed, spark plug removed with the brakes line cut and a sticky note on the rear view mirror with 'IDIOTS' on it.

"Effective as always. I will see you at the meeting, don't be late." I could hear the light chuckle in my father's voice before I hung up. He wasn't surprised at all; he knows that I do not like being babysat. Discarding the towel on the floor I returned to the washroom to grab my ring. Looking in the mirror once more I gave a silent farewell and slid the ring onto my thumb. I watched as my beloved hair turned short into a stylish but shaggy cut. Giving a sigh, I left my washroom.

Picking up an empty backpack from the living room, I tossed my second laptop into it (first laptop for work, second for school). Then I peeked into my fridge, no food prepared. Giving a sigh, I decided to pick up a lunch on the way to school. Walking towards my front door, I looked at the 7 car keys that hung on different hooks, deciding that my MV Augusta F4CC bike would be best to weave between the morning trafic, With the keys in my hand I headed out.

...

Arriving at the parking garage of the main building for Taisho Corporations, I parked into my regular parking space. After taking off my helmet and at my IPhone, the time said 7:31, quite an impressive time. Though I can't say I followed all the traffic laws... I walked quickly towards the elevator, and waited patiently. Ah it has been a total of 2 months, 3 weeks and 5 days since my last visit to my office, far too long in my mind. Walking into the well ventilated, large elevator it brought back all the late nights spent doing paperwork and the memories of spending countless nights on the couch. The good old days. Arriving at my floor I stepped out onto the fine marble floors and proceeded to my office with hidden glee.

As the doors before me opened, I took in the familiar scent of my personal slice of heaven. Furnished to perfection and decorated with flawless precision, my office was a sight to behold. The white marble floor continued throughout the modern office, giving the space a pure aura. However the dark furniture brought out the true genius of the design. Looking out the 2 large walls of glass was simply stunning. A million dollar view that many man would kill for. Staring out at the skyline of the never ending city, and suddenly, this office was no longer my heaven. My heaven was where ever my mate is.

Slowly turning around, I dropped my school bag at the base of the sleek black leather chair and took a seat. I sank into the memorable chair and pulled my right ankle onto my left knee as my hand ran across the smooth perfect surface of my wide mahogany desk. Ah, how I missed this.

Noticing the light steps towards my office. I turned my chair to face the door just as my father barged in. It seems that the man was not capable of knocking.

"Son. Glad to be back?" he said with a smirk while walking towards my desk. Casually leaning against the corner he continued. "You're not going to spend every waking moment here like before right Sesshomaru?"

"Glad to be back father, and because of you I cannot stay in the office as I will be spending and average of 6 hours every day surrounded with kids." I grumbled.

Looking to his left father shrugged, "Well it seems that you put your 2 months to good use ey? Your destined mate, the one person that I literally crafted for you, and you for her. So, when can I meet her?" father said with great enthusiasm.

"She's not my mate yet father, I just met her today." I said nonchalantly. The demon within me silently added 'but she will be soon' to my last statement.

"Well I look forward to the day you introduce us. Now son, let us be off. We have a meeting to attend." Father said happily and with warm loving smile he turned and left my office.

Lightly leaning back in my chair, I allowed my eyes to wander the ceiling above. It is good to be back in my rightful seat. Giving a quick smirk I pushed myself out of the seat and glided out the door towards the elevator.

...

Stepping into the top floor of our company building and walking past several offices and conference rooms, I arrived at the main negotiation room. The room was designed strictly for board discussions. A quick glance at my watch told me that I was ten minutes early as usual. I stared at my father's head seat, I quickly settling into the right hand chair. After all I was his right hand man.

The minutes ticked by slowly and the board members filed in one after the other. Each one cowered in fear under my present and avoided all contact with my eyes. Suddenly the ceiling and the tiled floor became very interesting. Finally after a torturous wait my father arrived. He made a quick announcement that I was once again allowed back in the office and warned everyone not to call security on me then sat down. As soon as his folder opened the board members started discussing and complaining, I took this time to check my phone.

7:55- webcam meeting 0800 and you need to report to the office before your first class- Jonathan

Rolling my eyes at Jonathan's reminder, I replied.

8:01- at the meeting in person. A word in my office after- Sesshomaru

Discreetly sliding my phone back into the right pocket of my uniform pants, I leaned back into my seat and listened the annoying blabbing of the board members over simple topics.

...

The meeting passed very slowly, very, very slowly and of course my idiot brother showed up 5 minutes late. Typical. My father remained silent and indifferent just staring off into the distance. As the board members' voices rose my father's frown grew larger, finally he cleared his throat and said, "Well, gentlemen I think I have heard enough for today, back to work everyone."

Thank you lord almighty, finally the meeting came to an end, immediately I checked my watch for the time, 8:45. Cringing, I nodded a quick farewell to my father and raced out the conference room. Skipping the elevator, I made a b-line to the stairs. Using my demonic speed I made my way down the elevator. Without missing a beat I composed a text to my assistant.

8:46- office now- Sesshomaru

8:46 already there- Jonathan

Jonathan jumped when I entered the office and grabbed my bag. Before he was even able to utter the usual morning greeting I said, "walk and talk Jonathan. sniperX?"

Without hesitation Jonathan proceeded to give me the detailed report. "The project is going as we expected. There are several companies offering to test out prototype sniperX before it is open to the public, all seems to be legitimate. Currently our department is in the first stage of analysis of the new design for the new security system BLOODHOUND and there are 20 pre-orders as of yesterday. Yamamata Corporation is requesting a meeting to discuss their recent security breach. As usual you have...several marriage proposals... 7 to be exact. All the candidates are from good companies and families." Suddenly Jonathan stared at the screen of his phone and continued, "The CEO of Crimson Corporation is in town and is requesting a meeting with you and your father."

Growling deeply, I gave Jonathan careful instructions as to how to proceed. "Send me a detailed report of all the companies offering to test the prototype and send a copy to my father as well. Set up meetings with all 20 companies and draw up a contract, do inform them that we are only in the first stage of analysis of BLOODHOUND. Arrange Yamamato for a lunch meeting this week the sooner the better. Crimson Corporation on the other hand, let my father choose the time and change my schedule to accommodate it."

Jonathan looked at me curiously, "And what would you like me to do with the marriage proposals?" he asked with great amusement as the clicking on his thumbs typing away on his Iphone.

A chuckle left me lips as I thought of the annoying folders containing no body that could even be compared to Rin. "Reject them all. And all future ones as well."

Stepping out of the elevator Jonathan walked me to my bike while giving me a detailed report of the recent glitch in the financial sector. I made a mental note to reprogram the data wiper as I slid gracefully onto the bike. I strapped in my helmet and the engine roared to life. I was just about to pull out of my space when Jonathan grabbed my arm and said, "You should take the smaller roads. The highway and the main roads are clogged with traffic. The principle also wishes to speak with you before your first class."

Giving a nod of thanks I slid the shaded visor into place and pulled out. Heading towards the exit I did a back wheelie down the stretch of concrete. From behind me I heard Jonathan mutter "show-off" under his breath. I felt a small smirk crept on my face as I sped away.

...

After arriving at Bridgeway and speaking with the principle, I made my way towards my destined class. Room 406, from my knowledge the home rooms are sorted according to grades, freshmen on the first floor, sophomores on the second, juniors on the third and finally seniors on the forth. Making my way out of the staircase, I came to a halt in front of room 406. Taking a deep breath into what would be a future of suffering and gave 3 quick knocks.

The door opened and before me stood none other than Koga Wolfe. Just my luck. Koga the arrogant, self absorbed, annoying, mangy wolf demon was my teacher. My cold amber eyes met amused ice blue orbs. A very large smirk spread slowly onto the demons face. With that smirk dread flooded my continence.

"Well this is a lovely surprise. The all mighty Sesshomaru in high school. This is rich." Koga said smugly.

"Koga...why are you here. So who is running your company when your here teaching kids?" I responded with annoyance.

"Ayame is taking care of all of it while I'm gone and the kids help out too. You're going to love high school and I hear you're searching for a mate. I'm sure every girl in there would jump at the opportunity ey?" said Koga with a perverse smile.

"That would be none of your business. I am also not interested." I responded with a poker face. "Now I would like to enter." I growled.

"Same as always, cold, caring and a hell of a mask. There's a reason why I never come to poker night with you and your brother's friend," Shaking his head, he continued with a Texan accent "Well common' in."

Walking into the class room I registered the squeals and the kya's of the female students. I gave a quick introduction and proceeded to the desk furthest away. With every step I took, I felt the eyes of girls pawing at my back side. All they want from me are my looks and my well formed buttocks.

...

The day passed sluggishly. The girls tried to force themselves on me and the boys tried to recruit me into their clubs. The teachers were not impressed that I did not pay attention to their boring classes. One even dared to ask me and I responded with 'why would this Sesshomaru listen to something as simple as this'. Needless to say the teacher was not quite happy with me after wards.

A rare spark of happiness ignited in my mind as my day was coming to an end. Two more classes left before I return to the comfort of my office and home. Walking towards Home ed on the fourth floor, a class that I could easily skip to accommodate my work schedule, I entered the room. Arriving early to an empty class, I snatched the furthest seat from the front and closest to the window. Resting my chin in the palm of my hand I closed my eyes and travelled to a better place.

However just as I reached my inner peace, several students entered in and destroyed my calming state of mind. I was promptly returned to a slow and grueling torture. My head ached as every smell attacked my delicate nose. Females were drenched in perfume and males reeked of hormones. The females all smelled of aroused when looking at me and the males... well they are always aroused.

I massaged the bridge of my nose to relieve some of the stress when my demon awoke.

She's close. Our mate is close.

Snapping to attention I took a deep breath. My nose combed through every scent. The hint of Rin and her scent was getting stronger. She was coming closer. I stared at the door as Rin glided in casually. She was beautiful, perfect, amazing, I could go on and on. Her hair was in a French braid sweeping towards her right side where it was tied at the nape of her neck and her long wavy chestnut hair flowed freely. She was a goddess. Her natural completion gave her and unworldly glow, her wore her uniform with grace. Even in a simple cardigan and pleated skirt she looked amazing. Her long legs took steady paces while her arms clutched to her books.

She took each stride with pride. Her head held high while she glided smoothly across the floor. The way her hips swayed from side to side was hypnotic. Our eyes met and I automatically felt my eyes melt into a deep honey shade at the same time her face lid up. He was so elegant walking over; unfortunately I was not the only one that thought so. Every boy had their eyes plastered on my mate. The scent of the room exploded into lust. Every boy wanted my mate, but they would never have her. She is mine. I had her undying attention.

"Sesshomaru! That was fast." Rin said with a large beautiful smile.

My lips curled up wards to for a handsome smirk, her unique scent and the purr like quality of her voice was intoxicating. Letting out a faint chuckle I responded with a smooth calm voice "Well it is New York, we were bound to bump in."

As we peered into each other's eyes for what I thought to be an eternity. My mate was just about to respond, but out of nowhere an ignorant boy slapped her behind. I was in total shock. Standing up and knocking down the chair I was about to beat him to a pulp. NOBODY. TOUCHES. MY. MATE.

I was just about to pounce when I stopped. Mate before all else. I turned to Rin to make sure she was alright. Though to my surprise I saw rage, burning rage within those deep hazel eyes. Deep anger that would make a grown man weep.

I pulled in my anger and stalked towards the idiotic boy. Before I was able to lay a hand on him, Rin stopped me. For a fraction of a second I savored the feeling of her touch but was brought back to reality by Rin's frightening death stare. That stare could rival my own. Slowly Rin turned around to face the boy that just violated her.

Each deliberate step was causing the atmosphere to drop in temperature. The entire room was silent. The boy stood in awe of my mate's scary aura. Instead of apologising like smart person, he tried to act tough.

"Oh, looks like she enjoyed it. Want some more baby?" he said with a perverted chuck. But no one else in the room was laughing with him, because they all know that hell hath no fury like a woman scored. Apparently the child does not understand English as he decided to grab her shoulder. That was the final straw. I snapped. A rippling snarl left my chest. My eyes were blood red and my claws extended as the acid dripped down my finger tips.

Rin on the other hand remained calm. With a deadly low voice Rin whispered, " Let go of me now." She was truly frightening. When the hand remained on her body, Rin moved into action. Within half a second the immature boy was bent over a desk with his arm twisted behind his back. Her other hand was pressing his head into the desk.

Never taking her eyes off the prey Rin whispered in his ear, " I. Told. You. To. Let. Go."

My eyes widened a tiny bit. Feisty little thing she is. Not only is she breathtakingly beautiful, but she is a huntress. A smirk was plastered on my face while my eyes returned to their rich honey gold. I like a little rebellion in my bedroom, a little frisky in bed. The demon and are were finally in an agreement.

I WILL HAVE HER.

A/N tell me what you think! Review! and a shout out to all that reviewed, you guys really made this first time writer feel welcomed in this community. So thank you from the bottom of my heart

Love Alie