Page 25 of Fighting My Demons

“I was just violated by the old bat in apartment seven,” I tell him.

“She made you strip?” Latham taunts.

“No, I was already naked. I forgot I had no clothes on.”

“And why were you naked?”

“Why the questions?” I ask, just as Blaine walks out.

“You need to go chuck one into the horny old woman in apartment seven before she comes looking for me,” I tell him.

“What? Why do I gotta chuck one in her?”

“She pinched my ass. Besides you would fuck anything,” I tell him, dumping her rubbish in our bin to take down with ours.

“Except the old lady in seven,” Blaine answers while doing up his dress shirt.

“Oh, leave old Claire alone. She won’t bite. Lovely lady.”

“You know her name already?” I ask Latham, and he nods.

“No, that woman is a predator. She would definitely bite if she had teeth left,” I spit at him, rubbing my ass, still throbbing from her sinking her nails in it.

“Which apartment did you say?” Blaine asks, and Latham and I look at him.

“See? He would fuck anything,” I tell Latham.

“Stay away from the old lady, Blaine,” Latham warns him.

“What? I was asking for a friend,” he says.

“What friend? We are your only friends, and I definitely don’t have a granny fetish,” Latham says, shaking his head.

I walk into the bathroom, leaving them to bicker.

Chapter Fifteen

I am halfway through my shower when both of them walk in, and I rolled my eyes. There is never any privacy around here. It was bad enough yesterday morning when I was brushing my teeth, and Blaine decided to take a dump.

“We need to talk about Bella,” Latham says.

“You mean how I won because you both used magic,” I tell them.

“I had no choice. I may have freaked her out, so it doesn’t count unless you want her screaming demons to the media.”

“Well, if you can use magic, mine doesn’t count either,” Blaine says, folding his arms.

“Nope, can’t change the rules,” I tell them, and they both growl before the water turns scalding hot, making me smack the tiles as I lurch out of the way.

“What the fuck?” I snap at Latham.

“No, we need a change of rules,” Latham says, and I feel the temperature drop before washing the soap from my hair.

“I don’t understand why we can’t just share,” Blaine whines. “She clearly wants all of us.”

“Because some human girl is not going to want to be owned by three demons,” Latham says.

“Addie was human,” Blaine says with a shrug.