"I'm getting a ride." I mumble absently, my fingers trailing over the cracked wooden table where everyone was eating breakfast.
Cas huffs before getting up and stomping off.
I send him a glare.
He hadn't even met Damon or Raiden and he already hated them.
He could be such an ass sometimes.
I spent all of my weekend with my mates, and that had upset Cas for some reason. He wouldn't tell me why though, and Leo told me during our nightly game of cards he had no idea either.
"Can we play uno tonight?" Leo hands me his plate, looking into the future.
I do the same.
"Nope." I say, knowing he'd win.
He frowns. "Chess." He demands.
"That's forbidden." My dad grunts, not meeting my eyes.
When was he going to acknowledge me?
When my dad disappears I turn back to Leo only to discover a sympathetic look.
"Go." I say, ruffling his hair.
Leo runs off, giggling.
When the boys are gone Raiden appears in his speedy car.
I race down the driveway but he opens the door before I can.
Damon grabs me from the backseat and yanks me inside.
His lips meet mine.
Raiden shuts the door and gets back in the front.
"Damon-" I mumble, my fingers tangling in his dark locks.
He sucks on my collar bone, biting lightly.
I feel Damon's hand slip down the outside of my thigh.
When he reaches my knee he moves up the inside of my leg.
Just as he reaches my heat he pulls back, teasing me.
"Mmmh." I moan unhappily.
"Raiden doesn't tease-" Damon cuts me off sharply, his fingers snaking over my throat.
"Compare me to my little brother again, and you'll regret it."
I hear Raiden chuckle from the front seat.
I swallow nervously, looking into Damon's mischievous eyes.
"Sorry." He releases my throat.
Damon's lips brush over mine, his fingers gently tracing my jaw before tangling in my hair.
"I like seeing you all desperate." Damon says darkly, and it takes a moment for the words to register.
"I'm anything but." I scoff, frowning at Damon.
The boys both laugh and I glare.
I scoff, pushing Damon off me.
The car comes to a stop.
"You're wet." Damon points out. I glance down pointedly and Damon shrugs.
"Never said I wasn't enjoying myself." He chuckles.
I try not to let the size of his bulge intimidate me.
"I'd keep two things in mind when you call me desperate Damon." I drawl, still a little annoyed he'd made me wait this long and was still screwing with me.
