I’m knocked to the floor with a bruise on the left side of my head…her feet hit the floor beside me as she looks at me then jerks her head to the door.

“Out!”

“…Sorry,” I hate saying those words…because I was actually sorry for once. She had ever intent to hate me. I was messing with a human that belong to her… a body that she called her home.

Spencer wasn’t Spencer at all…so I guess it was all work and no play for me.

“…How’d you get us back to the realm…”

“I had my hand on you and transported…I should have killed you.”

“Well i would to…I mean here I was trying to arouse a sweet human…and I end up nearly getting my throat slashed by a arch angel…the mans not happy with me right now.”

She slipped the rigid small knife back under her bed… “It’s a good thing for me…lousy half demon.”

“No need to insult me…so earlier in the kitchen…that was Spencer?

“Yes…that was Spencer and you scared the shit out of her…you ever do that again I’ll castrate you.”

“Okay I get it you hate me…” I pick up the tank top that I discarded earlier…I smelled it as soon as I placed it over my head…it still smelled like Spencer.

That’s it…I know I could smell something different about her instead of that innocent scent…it was an over powering smell…one that burned my senses.

‘Okay…that’s how we’ll play this game then…’