y with its intense rays of light, producing a

ile, in a certain building located in the borough of Queens, more specifically in the Middle Village neighbou

r a peaceful but serene expression. Beams of light streamed through the window above her, slowly warming the blankets that covered h

phone had begun to vibrate beside her, but her sleep was

ecause the phone had woken him from his slumber. After a really annoyed growl, he opened his eyes. And they showed a clear rage

vements, approached the phone and the moment he discovered who it was

ow since his summoning. He climbed onto the girl's belly, and calmly began to move up her body until he was

m to want to or even try to listen to him in her comfort. "Hey, get up," he s

ough his mind. The smile on his catlike lips spread mischievously. His body shimmered in greenish tones and he chan

ut slender tail emerged, leaving finally his menacing and sharp fangs protruding from his lips, and his body, at that moment

lly, while the muscles of his tattooed arms tensed as h

ed, bringing his lip

e of her hips, while his hands -holding her upp

er body. "Wake up dear~," he mused as his slippery tongue gently caressed the top of her ear, makin

e said mischievously and, once again, his tongue made its way from the cartilage of her e

in her place. By that sudden action, the young man fel

humble servant wants to have fun,» thought the demon, frus

ou damn cat," she asked with annoyan

ned by a strange noise, approached and knowing what it was, simply wanted to help his princess wake up wi

er phone and noticing the time, she sighed. The good thing about that da

itating next to Caeli's bed. "We can be much more than a me

d the black-haired man's grasp, sending him cra

re than an annoying cat," s

. After that, she turned to look at the demon. "I'm going out, don't leave this room, understand?

"You know... you can change here, it really doesn't bother me at all,"

thes she had chosen against her body and

't do anything to you un

l, with her eyes widening in surprise

or your wish my dear, that's

cold water fell on her when the boy had answered her, but she didn't say anything, she simply turned, went in the direction of the door to l

now that sharp-eyed jet-hair

, her eyes began to sting, and her vision began to blur. Without hesitation she

ooked into her eyes, her pleasant smil

mbrace, letting the brunette release the pain that was currently assaulting her heart. Even if Chiara didn't know wh

d Caeli Bellini, a nineteen year old girl. Who already had a cours