20-Talk.

Book:Kitkat - The Vampire's Little Slave Published:2024-9-5

Calesti POV.
“You’re the king of hell,” I say not believing that Lucifer has me sitting in his lap right now.
“That, I’m,” he says proudly, but shouldn’t he much worse than this?
“Why are you nice?” I ask him, Damon! I know his name now, daddy Damon said he’s mean and far too firm to be near me.
“Because you’re a baby and those jerks are over thousands of years old,” he answers me, well he’s right, I’m much younger and I do regress into an even younger headspace.
“Okay, you kick Trent’s bum?” I ask him, I hate that guy.
“I do sweetie, did he do anything to you?” he asks me, I shook my head no, he didn’t but I don’t like him.
“How’s the training going? Did Damon teach you any big tricks yet?” he asks me, is Trent still here?
“Mhm, you got some balls?” I say, he looked around the room, but he didn’t have any balls, he got an orange up from thin air, holding it up in his hand.
“Does this work?” he asks me, I nodded focusing on the orange, I made it move around, it did a small twirl around us first, and then moved around the room, until I found Trent, I made the orange hit him in the head hard.
I began to giggle, the hand behind my back was the only one supporting me now, I almost fell down on the floor from how hard I was giggling, take then you meanie.
“You saw her! She’s a brat, sir! You can’t allow Damon to keep on being her keeper! She’s out of hand!” Trent yells, I only frown, would Lucifer take me away from daddy now?
“Damon,” Lucifer calls making him come stand in front of us.
“Yes? My lord?” daddy answers him, I did grabby hands toward him, I want him.
“Didn’t I say to behave?” Daddy asks me, I looked down, I was behaving.
“Me showed Lucy my new trick,” I say slipping into my little space completely.
“Lucy?” Lucifer says with a chuckle, uh-oh, am I in trouble, I looked at him with pleading eyes, please don’t say I’m in trouble, I was enjoying my day here.
“She’s sorry sir, she’s a baby in need of good discipline,” daddy says, but I wasn’t in need of anything, I’m behaving here!
“She’s a good change from all of you bum-kissers, what other tricks do you know little girl?” he asks me, I shrugged, I only knew this one, I’ve spent the last month training for this one.
“It’s fine, you’ll learn more tricks in the classes,” Lucy says but what classes, I turned to him confused.
“Classes my lord?” Damon asks for me.
“Yes, I think it’s better if you keep her down here for a while, she can attend classes with the other younger witches,” he says, but I only groaned, not fair, I was told that I can stay near him and that we’ll be back home soon.
“But sir, maybe it’s better if I take her back to earth, she’s not used to hell,” Damon tries to say, but Lucifer only shakes his head at him, tears started to gather up in my eyes.
“She’ll get used to it here, I want her to be close,” he says but the tears kept going down my face, Damon was allowed to pick me up again, I was now crying against his shoulder.
“Take her to your room, keep her there, the classes start tomorrow,” Lucy orders, Damon did carry me away as I cried some more.
“Nu wanna stay here, me wanna go home,” I whine with more tears going down my face.
“I know baby, but we gotta do what Lucifer says,” he answers me, suddenly I don’t like him anymore.
We moved into a new room, it’s dark and scary, with black and red as the dominant colours, I didn’t like it, he sat me down on the bed and sat down next to me, allowing me to cry it out into his chest, this isn’t fair.
“It’s okay baby, it’s okay, I was raised here in hell, it’s not so bad,” he assures me, but I whined, I don’t want to stay here.
“I promise to talk Lucy into allowing me to take you back to earth, we just need to do as he wants for now,” he says making me whine.
“Lessons here are fun, I took lessons here, it’s not the worse, they’d teach you more tricks,” he assures me.
“Nu go without you,” I whine, I’ll go if he goes, I’m not going all alone!
“I’ll pull some strings and make sure to be there with you, you’ll make new friends there too, promise,” he assures me while I kept on whining.
“How about we go steal Lucifer’s ice cream?” he says, now this sounds like good revenge, I nod, that we can do!