So unfair tha he won't touch me.

I keep looking at him without blinking, licking my lips.

"Are you not eating?" Leif asks.

I look at him.

"Hello? Are you ignoring me?" He asks

I smirk.

"Okay, you are so weird, on full moon. Just don't fuck me please." He says.

"Why? WOuld you mind." I ask.

"Not on normal occasions," he mumbles, "but not right now." he answers.

I shrug.

"Promise Baylor." He looks at me.

"Promises are meant to be broken." I laugh.

"You are an idiot." he sighs, "okay, but eat something. You need strenght."

"For what?" i ask.

"I don't know." he shrugs and chunks down blood, "I'm drinking blood by the way."

"I don't care." I lick my lips.

He rolls his eyes. "Lord help me."

"Do you know they are having a baby girl?"

"Who?" he asks.

"Your b-f-f." I chuckle.

He smiles. "Really. Hm. She will be pretty. Oh, she's probably born already." he smiles.

"Why are you smilling? You want kids or something?" I ask.

"No." he frowns, "I hate kids but ... it's Tadeo's so- it's an exception."

"Hm, so you don't want babies?

Cause if you do-,"

"NO!!" he looks at me.

I whine. " Okay ..." I stab the food with a fork.

"So, if I theoretically-," he says.

"Yeah?"My eyes widden.

"no, not about sex, something else."

"Oh." I sigh.

"Theoretically, if I found out ... about ..."

"About what?" I ask.

"Who. About ... your mom." He says.

I scoff. "What is there to find about her."

"Your mom and the fairy king, would you be interested?" he asks me.

"Why should I?"

"It's your mom and your half siblings."

siblings ...

"They don't care about me." I say.

"Yes, maybe it will be good to find out why?"

"Why suffer more?" I look at him.

"Okay, it was just a question."

"Hm ," why does he care ...

"So it'S a no?" He asks.

"It's a - I don't care about my mother."

"Okay, got it. yep." he nods. "Is your room good?"

"Yours nicer." I smile.

"Yeah, i'll ask you about that tomorrow and we will see ..."

"tomorrow is tomorrow but today is today. I LOOOOVE your room."

"Nope." he shakes his head.

"Your bed."

"No, Baylor." He says .

"It's so pretty. Hot like you."

He closes his eyes. "Enough of it. I'm going to lock you in your room."

"I will scatch it untill it breaks." I say.

"O-kay, good to know." he says ironically. "don't you want to sleep?"

"Sleep with you."

"No. Are you tired?"

"Full of energy." I smile.

"Hm. Pity." he drinks.

"Are you tired?"

"Mentally, I am." he nods.

I laugh, "You're so funnyy." I slap his shoulder. He moves away a bit.

"I need to have some call and you must only be with me so ... I guess you don't have choices."

"I don't mind being with you." I smile.

"Hm," Leif eyes me up and down, "right." he sips on the blood, "anyway, be a good dog and listen."

**

He covers my eyes with his hand and guides me through the hallway to the office.

"Here we are." he locks the door.

"Why are you locking it?" I smirk.

He tilts his head. "So you don't run away and hurt someone. Don't get ideas."

He sits into his chair and looks at his desk computer.

"I didn't know you have technology here. It ruins the castle atmosphere. Wolves don't really use these things." I say .

"Werewolves are idiots." he says and presses the keybord, "vampires are progressive. We go with the time.

I must stay in contact." Leif gives me a side eyes.

"Of course. Big bad mafia boss." I say and laugh.

"I am that."

I laugh ever more. "Sure, sure."

"Baylor, I swear. Don't make me show you."

"Why?Show me." I smirk a giggle.

He scoffs. "Enough is enough."

I sit on the corner of his table. "Maybe we could ... have some fun in the office. It's a pretty scenery here." I rub my hand on his chest, going down his pants.

He catches my wrist. "Do I have to punch you and knock you out?"

"You like it rough? That's fine." I say and smile.

**

I sit on the floor, cuffed to some metal thing on the wall. I keep frowning at him as he works behind his computer.

"This is not fair." I whine.

"Life is not fair." He says and doesn't even look up.

"I hate you. I always hated you and if I ever claimed something different, I lied." I yell at him mad.

"Yeah, yeah." he smiles, "lay there little wolf."

I scream annoyed and move the chain on my hand.

Bastard.

Overplaying me like this.

But he's hot ...

**

(it's jokes about the WRONG pronunciation. Please don't pronounce it like this, but I thought it's funny. HAHH