Zendar

Geayu grabbed my by the collar of my shirt. First off, I'm flattered that he would take the time to lash out at me in this way, but at the same time. . . He was Falosa's half brother, so wouldn't that tow borderline incest if I was interested in him? I looked him up and down, eh he was more of a five anyways.

"Why did you leave us to die?" Geayu snarled. "There were so many demons in there that we didn't stand a chance after you left. It's a miracle we made it out in one piece."

I held up my hands. "Excuse me, I killed half and a quarter and closed the portal, you should be thanking me. There wouldn't have been a chance of survival at all if I hadn't been there. You could've handled yourselves. I had better things to do."

"I know you're a demon general and you're controlling Falosa's body, get the fuck out," Geayu growled as he slammed my body into the wall, lifting me off the ground.

Oh, the Demi thinks he's a badass now. How cute. I would allow it, for the moment. "I like to think I'm the better half, more handsome and cunning. I would be willing to bet money I've bedded more in the last week than Falosa has bedded in a life time."

Jalin stepped forward, her face unreadable. "So you're not denying what you are?"

I smiled. "I can be whatever you want me to be, babe." I winked.

Sharp pain snapped my head to the side before agony throbbed between my legs. I coughed, forcing laughter. "Harder!"

"Ahhhhhh," Geayu cried as he moved to grab my throat. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"The true question is, what isn't?"

Falosa came forward as I was forced into the darkness of our shared body. I was going to enjoy watching this.

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Falosa

Geayu's mansion hall materialized before my eyes. I wasn't dead. How the fuck wasn't I dead? But as my senses returned my   The pain in my neither regions almost made me wish I was dead. I blinked, finding Geayu's hand around my throat and Jalin ready to strike at any moment.

"What are you planning?" Geayu demanded, slamming me into the wall.

"To not die? What the fuck, Geayu?" I said, trying to get away from him.

"Don't act innocent," Jalin snapped as she took me from Geayu's grasp and slammed me so hard into the wall that I saw stars.

Damn, she could kill me, she could kill me right now. That was incredibly hot. Just the idea made my body tingle in all the right places.

Jalin kicked me in the crotch, I fell forward as she dropped me to the floor. God dammit! Why did it hurt so good?

Kalon walked into the hallway, stopping short when he saw us. "Who's in charge right now? I hope it's our friendly neighborhood demon, cause I just read this romance book and there's new positions I want to try."

Vomit rose up my throat and splattered all over his boots. "Gross, Kalon."

Sticking out his lip in a pout, Kalon kicks the vomit off his shoes. "It only disgusts you because you've never been with a REAL man!" He dropped his voice low. "That you can remember."

I punched him in the dick, bringing him down to the floor with me.

Seroe blinked as he stepped into the hall. "Ahem, am I disturbing anything?"

Geayu pinched the bridge of his nose. "Can you make us some tea, Seroe?"

"Unfortunately the kitchen is under construction because Wesley blew it up while heating water, and all of the tea bags were destroyed in the process."

"Damn that Wesley. . ." Geayu crossed his arms and pouted. "I really wanted some tea. . ." He looked down at me and Kalon. "You two, for not helping and for taking off, I'm sending you to the market to get more tea."

"I wasn't the one who took off! I fucken died, Geayu!" I cried. "Why are you punishing me for what the other guy did?"

Jumping up from the floor, Kalon bounced from foot to foot and pulled me to my feet so hard that I fell into his chest. "We're going to have the beeeeest day evvvver!"

Maybe it would've been better if I stayed dead. Death sounds pretty darn fantastic right now in comparison to spending a day with Kalon.

"We can take this opportunity to get to know each other better and get closer," Kalon stated as he hung and arm over my shoulder and lead me down the hall.

"Kalon. . . I've known you for twenty years, I don't need to know you better," I spat, trying to pull away from him.

He only tightened his grip around me, almost crushing my bones. "But you've never really known me." Kalon wiggled his brows.

"I am not going to have sex with you! I'd rather casturate myself then do anything with you! Now let me go," I demanded as I beat against his arm and tried to pull away. "Or do you want me to vomit on you again?"

Kalon sighs. "You're just burying your true feelings cause you're embarrassed to embrace the fact that you're bi. It's okay." He patted my head. "I'm here for you, Falosa."

"You've been reading too many romance books. . ." I finally managed to escape and walked on the opposite side of the hallway. This was going to be the worst form of hell. Today would be the first time I spent time alone with Kalon since we...Since Zendar, had sex with him. With my body. Without my knowledge. But you know what? I'm glad I don't remember. Better that time be blank, makes it easier to pretend it never happened.

As we stepped out into the yard, Kalon hooked his arm with mine. "I'm so excited that we're going to market for our first date."

Gods I wish that demon would've killed me. 

Do you think Kalon is ever going to get the hint?
Or is the poor man madly in love?
N.G.Brier