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As we led Blake to my bed, intent on “unbreaking her vagina", I realized that I felt happy.

And I hadn’t felt that way for a very, very long time.

CHAPTER 16

BLAKE

It was days later, and for some reason, Ash had built a new and improved nest in my closet. Something I was studiously avoiding.

I’d been lazy lately, mostly laying around and letting Ash and Seven entertain me. Surprisingly, the others had not interrupted our time together, and I wondered if Ash had come to some sort of deal with them.

A bloody deal, I snarked to myself.

But today, my solitude was going to end…because today…was Creed’s birthday.

Ash had mentioned it casually, like it wasn’t a big deal. Apparently, when you had the capacity to live forever, it really wasn’t a big deal to celebrate another trip around the sun—err, suns, that is.

But I was determined to do something to celebrate the day. And I’d come up with just the thing. Instead of making a cake, I was going to make myself the cake. And although cakes weren’t a thing here—Ash had to get creative when procuring one—I was about to make sure that Creed had a hankering for them from now on.

I’d gotten some of the chocolate from the kitchens, and had the cook create a sweet cream with one of the random monsters they procured a milk-like substance from…and I was ready to go.

Taking my supplies, I went down the hallway towards Creed’s chambers. Ash had promised to keep him from his room for another thirty minutes so I could have time to prepare.

Once I got to the room, I stripped and then began to spread the cream around my breasts and around my lower region…a laVarsity Blues. I dabbed some chocolate on my cheeks and across my stomach. And then I tried to arrange myself on his sheets in a sexy way, although I really had no idea how to do that.

It seemed to take forever, but eventually, I heard the door unlock…and a second later, Creed walked in, staring at a gem-looking thing in his hand.

He closed the door behind him, not yet looking up.

It took a moment for his nostrils to flare.

“And to what do I owe the pleasure?” he suddenly purred, his eyes heavy-lidded as they slowly lifted to the bed where I was lounging, widening when he saw me perched there in my…outfit.

“I thought I would surprise the birthday boy.” I tried to stay confident as his gaze lazily ran over my skin.

“Mmmh. I don’t see any boys in here, but your king is quite pleased with his gift.”

I slid my finger through the chocolate on my stomach and then brought it to my lips, making a big deal of sucking it off my finger…like I was pretending it was his dick.

His gaze flared, but he didn’t make a move to walk towards me. Instead, he crossed his arms and leaned back against the door.

“You are fucking sexy, Pet,” he growled.

Enjoying the adoring heat of his stare, I circled my finger around my nipples this time, wiping some of the cream off so the rosy skin peeked through. He bit down on his full bottom lip, his fangs peeking out.

He was so freaking sexy.

I held out the cream to him. “Come taste this.”

“Come taste this, what?” he taunted.

I shivered, our eyes locking as I used my other hand to dip into the cream around my clit.

“Come taste this, Daddy,” I murmured.

I’d never called him that before, but it fit his big dick energy. If there ever was a “daddy”, it was Daddy Creed.

Creed must have been a big fan of my nickname because that finally got him moving away from the door and stalking towards me.