Jason's POV

　　"I can protect her," I nodded to Damien, seeing the tension in his face. The way his jaw tightened as his eyes followed Ab's until they narrowed angrily on the door she had escaped through told me there was more to this Dante than he was telling me. The fact that he feared for her safety and scrutinised every potential threat made me uneasy if HE was this concerned, I should be too. Nevertheless, I had to reassure him and take a little of the weight off his shoulders. 

　　Damien had always prided himself on being the bigger bastard. Growing up, we had all predicted he would finally find someone bigger than him to knock him down a peg or two finally. However, now it was happening; I must admit I didn't like it or the pain it seemed to be causing him. I had never seen him look this worried, and it made me anxious.

　　Not just because my pack could end up in the middle of his pissing match again but because the idea of Ab's or him getting hurt pulled at my heart in a way I was not sure I liked. Pocketing my phone, I tried to push my feelings down. 

　　"I am surprised he has even agreed to let her come with us. I am not sure I would have given him the same courtesy." Archer expressed meekly as he tried to surface from his slumber.

　　"Something tells me he is only letting her go because he hopes our numbers can help keep her safe while he tries to resolve the issue."

　　"You are right." Damien said into my head, butting into mine and Archer's inner dialogue, a small smile split my face that grew, seeing his handsome features mimicking mine in a satisfying grin as he plopped down on the sofa, his eyes still on the hallway.

　　"I don't want to let her go. I want her where I can see her. Protect her. But I have to find out what my father is up to, so I trust you with my girl because I believe you will keep her safe. Even if it's from those you love." He admitted nodding to me. 

　　"Is he referring to Tommy?" Archer growled possessively, but Damien shook his head slowly cocking a brow. "Why is everyone able to listen to our thoughts." He added grumpily.

　　"Father. He thinks he has ulterior motives." I admitted, knowing that was what he was thinking because I felt the same. I just didn't want to admit it. 

　　"Because I am a demon, baby. I don't have to conform to your stupid rules. I break them." The sly smile on his face shut Archer up as my heart raced that little bit quicker. 

　　"And... Tommy is no threat to her or you. If anything, he is the only male I would truly trust her with." Damien declared with a smug grin, no longer hiding his words in my head. 

　　"Besides me." I added, feeling a wave of jealousy wash over me that I didn't like; I could be trusted more than Tommy; I wasn't the one being banished in disgrace.

　　"Well, do you want to put your dick in my girlfriend?" He asked plainly; we stared at the door longingly as the sweet scent of Ab's arousal wafted towards us. The little minx was listening. I wouldn't give her the satisfaction of getting away with that so easily. 

　　"I do. In every one of her sweet holes." I started wiggling my brows at Damien, who was grinning, cottoning on to my taunt. "Over and over again until she is spent, sore, well used  and utterly satisfied." I grinned. 

　　"NOTHING IS GOING IN MY ASS. EVER." She shouted from the hallway; both Damien and I burst out laughing. Holding my finger, I indicated that it was 1-0 to me.

　　"Wanna bet, babygirl." Damien bellowed back at her, making her whine and stick her head around the door, her face tight as she pretended to ignore Damien's comment, the glimmer in her green eyes told me she had indeed heard him and was secretly turned on by the thought.

　　"Just think how good it would feel, Princess. One of us in your pussy... the other."

　　"NO." She stated, narrowing her beautiful jade eyes on me.

　　"You'd like it. It feels great." I purred, shooting her my best seductive smile.

　　"Have you had a penis in your.." Yet again, she seemed unable to finish her sentence making me chuckle at how innocent she still seemed despite the fact she was dating a demon. 

　　"Ass?" I finished her sentence; seeing Damien turn his head to look at me curiously, I flashed him a grin and answered honestly. "No. But.."

　　"Yeah, that's what I thought. And from what I remember last night, you didn't have a vagina. Just a large..."

　　"Dick?" I finished smirking, seeing her cheeks flush vibrantly, fuck she was beautiful when she was being bratty. Running my tongue over the front of my teeth to try to control the urge to punish the brat in her.

　　"EGO." She smirked coyly, crossing her arms over her chest. Was I making her uncomfortable and exposing the vulnerability she felt?

　　"Nah, she is turned on as fuck. Her nipples are hard. She is trying to hide it." Damien laughed into my head. "Keep going, though, and she might smack you one." 

　　"So how would you know if having a dick in your ass hurts. Let alone how being stuffed tight by two large... EGOS. Would feel." She yapped, observing her; I watched her thighs clench as she spoke, her toes curled in her flip-flops. 

　　Fuck he was right. She loved the idea of being at our disposal.

　　Good, so did I. 

　　"Now hurry up."

　　"Thou protests too much." I challenged her, but she ignored me and instead continued to speak.

　　"Or I will have to tell your father we were late because you were staring at my boyfriend's, EGO." She snapped, making me grin at her as Damien chuckled and stood up, slapping me on the shoulder as he walked past me. 

　　"That is all you, bro." He laughed, repeating my earlier words. 

　　"Thanks." I laughed, heading towards where Ab's stood in the doorway, hand on her hips, glaring at the back of Damiens's head. Winking at her, I bowed playfully. 

　　"Shall we go, Princess?" I asked, rising to offer my hand, but something about how her eyes flashed a deep green told me all hell was about to break loose.