The devil's birthday

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I woke up when my alarm started beeping, I quickly jumped out of bed and grabbed Andres present. I quickly tied my hair into a messy bun and ran into his room shouting,

"Happy birthday" I shouted from his door, not wanting to intrude in his room.

"What are you doing?" He said in a sleepy voice, sitting up to stare at me.

"Urm, it's your birthday" I said, giggling at his reaction.

"Oh yeah" he said, getting up but my eyes followed to something else other than his face, he had no t-shirt on which made me blush slightly. He had very strong abs and his arms were veiny, he quickly pulled a t-shirt over his head and took the present from my hand.

"Well, thanks" he said, taking the bow off and opening my small note.

"Got to go" I said running away, it would've been awkward to just stand there so I decided to get dressed. It's funny because if you think about it, I just gave my kidnapper a birthday present but why doesn't it feel like I should be scared? I feel like I'm just a normal girl living with not so normal people but it's not in a bad way?

I quickly threw on a black tank top with a leather jacket with some leggings, I also grabbed a small bag in case. I didn't want to go back and see if he liked his present because it didn't feel right, I sneaked into the kitchen and started making a cake. Nobody seemed to care about his birthday so I felt bad for him, I started adding the ingredients into the bowl and eventually waited for it to be ready.

I started making the frosting which I then decided to add mixed colours of blue food colouring.

(Final result ^^^)

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(Final result ^^^)

I heard footsteps coming down the stairs, I quickly stood in-front of the bowl of frosting trying to act casual while scrolling through my phone.

"Hey there" Andre said, grinning at me.

"Hey you alright?" I asked, trying to not act suspicious.

"Fine but why do you have frosting on your cheek?" He asked, walking closer but I quickly tried to wipe it off.

"Let me get it" he said, stepping close to my face slowly dragging his finger across my cheek then licking the frosting of his finger.

"What are you doing today?" I asked, trying to distract him while he keeps trying to look over his shoulder smirking.

"Nothing why? What are you doing right now huh?" He said, leaning closer.

"Nothing! Go away" I shouted, shoving his chest away from me.

"No! Tell me what your doing" he said, chuckling while I kept pushing his arms away.When I went to push his face away, he caught my hand and placed it behind my head.

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