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Chapter 17 - Growing Frustrations
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Bentley's POV
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I awoke, still on the couch, to snoring in my ear. I guess the marking takes a lot out of both of us if it's able to knock him out too.
My thoughts were interrupted by a loud open mouthed snore in my ear. My face scrunched up at how he was basically sleeping like a walrus. He was almost on top of me, his arm and leg wrapped around me. He gave one more snore and, just like that, I couldn't take it anymore.
I rammed my elbow into Dante's rib cage as hard as I could. He grunted before opening his eyes and putting his hand on his now sore ribs.
"Baaabe." He said in a whiny sleepy tone. "Why did you do that? That hurt... kind of."
I narrowed my eyes at him as he yawned in my face, his morning breath getting blown right in my face, and guess what it smelt like: alcoholic beverages.
This ass hole didn't fall asleep because of the mark! Oh no! He fell asleep because he was wasted.
"Get your walrus sounding, whiskey breathing, semi-truck weighing self off of me!" I raised my voice with every word.
He let out a groan and held his head, he obviously had a hang over.
He dropped his head into the crook of my neck, breathing me in and then letting out a sigh. "But I want to stay laying here with you." He said batting his eyes at me, trying to look all innocent. "Don't be mad at me because I drank a little after you passed out, I was thinking of you the entire time."
"What do you mean by that?" I asked. He glanced down at my body before meeting my eyes again, an innocent smile spreading across his face.
I looked down at my body, my face turning red in anger when I saw I was just in my bra and panties. This drunken bastard stripped me while I was unconscious! I looked back up at him with narrowed eyes.
"Where are my clothes, Dante." I spoke through clenched teeth. This bitch better not of touched me while I was sleeping.
As if sensing my thoughts his face changed to horror. "No, no! God no! I didn't fuck you when you were sleeping! You were sweating all over the place so I assumed you were hot so I took your clothes off, and then you started moaning my name in your sleep and moving your hands like you were trying to find me so I laid down with you and sometime after that I passed out! I didn't try anything, I swear!" There was a pause before he continued. "Though I did want to."
And that was all it took for me to explode, though I was kind of grateful that he took care of me while I was unconscious, that last comment ruined the moment.
I let out a small growl before pushing him over the side of the couch, making him bang his head on the coffee table in front of the couch. I watched him go down with a smirk plastered on my face that got bigger when he put his hand on his head while saying 'shit'.
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Devil's Mate
RomanceDante is always known as the perverted playboy half demon, so what happens when he feels this undeniable pull towards one woman. What will happen whenever he figures out she's his mate? Will he stop his playboy ways? WARNING!!:: MATURE CONTENT!!!!