Would I be getting a hug or an orgasm in return

#Supernatural world#

#The Quarter#

#Stormy July#

Am I going to get a hug or an orgasm?

Elena's POV

It is the beginning of July and this month often comes with a confident wind, rousing the trees into a vortex of dance as a slight breeze dominated the atmosphere, year in year out since timely memorial. Normally the sky at this time would be filled with chirping birds and warm sun rays, but this is a new month and it's time to kiss summer goodbye.

Usually, a rainy season comes with an invitation to rest, relax, and enjoy the cool weather but peace and serenity seem like a foreign words right now.  Even as I peer outside my window, humans are seen racing across the busy street with umbrellas as they try to prevent the drizzling of rain from staining their outfits. Every human on the street has a worried face as they struggle to make it through their various destinations. Be it school or work. One thing is common today among all the creatures, everyone, including the supernaturals, looks troubled.

"Am I going to get a hug or an orgasm for saving your life?" Cass cocked a brow, his permanent teasing smirk was on.

"Eew! You have a dirty mind." I scrunched my face in disgust and shut the window.

"You are the reason I think dirty, considering how hot you look, Elena." His grey eyes followed my movement from the window to a couch.

After the battle with Lucindo, we all retired to the quarter to feed, rest, and re-strategize. Cass followed me to my chamber to ensure I was okay even though I kept insisting the near-death experience was in the past and I'm perfectly well.

I stared at everything in the room but Cass. He looked devilishly handsome today when he swept into the cemetery to save my life. He has on dark jeans and black polo that says 'I'm the hottest being you will see today.' His brown hair is tousled and his olive skin looks more moisturized and I'm betting the weather has something to do with it. How he can be so overconfident and cocky simultaneously often amazes me most times.

I stared at the ancient mythological books on the table that surrounds us, we were busy making research on Lucindo and hoping to get a chapter that successfully teaches us how to kill murder the warlock without it backfiring.

At least we know how he gets his power by channeling dead bodies and using them as a form of a power bank. My jet black hair is thrown into a messy ponytail and I have on a white sneaker, blue jeans, and a white crop top. But compared to Cass, my skin paled in comparison so the weather didn't favor everyone or we are not all so lucky after all. My skin looks as dry as a steak and no matter how many times I apply moisturizer, it still looks dry so I stopped trying.

I rested my chin on my palm and finally decided to face the elephant in the room. "If you are expecting some form of thank you then you should leave."

Cass scoffed and picked a book to read. "I can't hear you over your lack of gratitude."

"How did you find me?" My brows furrowed as I picked up the landline to summon the maids.

Cass scratched his neck and pouted. "I kind of put some tracker on your phone to alert me when you are in danger."

"You did what?" I let out a harsh breath and gave him a mortified look.

"I was just trying to protect you." He shrugged his shoulder and gave me an innocent look.

"You decided to invade my privacy and you call it protection?" I stood up from the couch and paced around.

"But it worked, I came at the right time. You should be able to forgive me for that, Elena."

"Look around, Cassius, I have all the protection I need. I have my folks, vampires, and witches protecting me so I don't need you to do the same."

"And how did that work out the last time huh? You were almost killed even though your so-called guardians were there. C'mon, this is no big deal and I should be getting some thank you sex and not all these yellings."

"First of, that will never happen. If you need sex, go meet some maid." I h

gave him a dismissive wave of my hand and settled back on the couch.

"Secondly, how did you manage to put a tracker on my phone without my knowledge?" I licked my dry lips and brushed my palms together. It was fucking freezing in here.

"I'm a tech guru so I know my onions well and you look super mad, I thought you will be grateful I saved your ass."

"Saved my ass? dude that was an invasion of my privacy and you are so annoying." I rolled my eyes and beckoned at the maids entering my chamber.

"Thanks for sounding genuinely appreciative," Cass muttered sarcastically and settled on the couch next to me.

"You are welcome." I winked and decided to focus on breakfast.

Vampires in the society are allowed to feed on animals strictly and if they will feed on the locals, they are to leave no trace leading back to us. The law states that they are allowed to feed on humans considering the fact that compulsion is mandatory. If you must feed on humans then you must compel them not to remember anything about it.

But for royal vampires like the Marshalls and the Norths, we have humans working for us and we are allowed to feed on them but not to the point of death. After serving as the food they must take blood tonics and feed on nourishing delicacies to replenish their strength and blood.

A blonde maid came over to me and a redhead went towards Cass. They both took a knife and sliced their wrists. The pleasant smell of their blood filled my nostrils and soon took over my nervous system. Some drops of blood splattered on the floor and I could feel the beast from within begging to be unleashed. Adrenaline coursed through my veins and my orbs turned darker at the immense hunger. Black veins reflected underneath my eyes and I sank my elongated fangs into the maid. The nourishing drink filled every part of my body and awoke me in a rejuvenating way. I could tell the blood group was an O positive.

After having breakfast, I collected the serviette the maid gave to me and cleaned my lips till they were a natural red shade again. I rolled my eyes when I felt Cass' orbs burrowing into me.

"What is it again Mr stalker much?" I rose from my seat and walked towards the mirror to stared at my reflection. I'm 5'8 feet tall and I still consider myself short and wish to grow even taller.

"I am mad at Spotify for not naming you this week's hottest single." He whispered in my ears and I wondered how I didn't know when he stood from the couch.

I am neither chubby nor slim so I'm what you can label as slim-thick. I have a large ass and wide hips that help compliment my narrow waist and average-sized boobs so I wouldn't blame Cass for calling me hot since I'm the definition of smoking hot.

"Can you leave and go bugger someone else you are becoming a pest." I rolled my eyes and rip off the band holding my hair up as I watched it cascade to my back.

"Why, aren't you enjoying my company? I'm very smart but definitely not a nerd."

"Your dirty talks are a huge turn-off for me so you can either tune it down or leave."

"Intelligence plus dirty mind is a fantastic combo, take my advice from one sister to another." Suzy walked in blowing gums.

"Oh, God! I can't stomach this. Having Cass and you in the same room is a horrible combo, believe me, since I'm the only sane one in here."

"Hey Suzy, it's so nice to see you again." Cass took her hands and kissed them and I watched Suzy flutter her lashes at him.

The blood I consumed felt like it went through the wrong pipe and the urgent need to puke became intense.

"Thanks for saving Elena, you are a hero and I feel personally indebted to you." Suzy flirtations seized and I could tell she was dead serious.

"See, someone that finally appreciates me." Cass stuck his tongue at me and muttered welcome to Suzy.

"As much as I would love to sit here and watch young teenage love, I'm afraid we have an important situation outside and we could use all the help we can get."