Do What We Like (Part Two)

Hunnie

















I grasped Bahm's hand tightly as I turned the knob to the doors of the house. Walking in to an empty kitchen.











Having worn one of Bahm's dressy t-shirts I looked somewhat proper.







Hearing catty bitches chitchat, I stepped in and peered to my right, to see a full parlor of all the girls in the house.







Including the 2nd witch in command, Dina.









She sat up too quickly at the edge of her seat, and threw whatever book she was reading, down.











"Hunnie..." her voice whispered to me, and I turned my gaze away from her sympathetic face.











I gripped Bahm's hand tightly, dragging him to the kitchen. I was shaking out of anger and didn't want it to be seen.

















The room was beyond quiet. I could here our sandals and flips flops walking all through the empty kitchen, grabbing large black bags and scurrying to my room. I just wanted this to be quick without any problems.















I whispered my protection spell away from my door and opened it. Bahm stayed at the door way, with his arms crossed and facing into the kitchen.











I was beginning to hear feet moving about in the parlor area and a little chuckle left Bahm's lips.











I hurriedly emptied all the clothing I had from my closet into the first black bag I had. It filled the whole entire thing and I was worrying I didn't grab enough bags for everything. My anxiety was starting to kick in.









I had 3 bags left and made my way for all my books, treasures and hair things from my dresser top and filled another bag. This one, I had to double because the books in it would easily tear if lifted.













The last bag was filled with my clothing from my dresser, my pajamas, socks, bras, e.t.c.

Then, I threw in my hair diffuser and more hygiene products.











I looked around my room in a panic, as I still had a hamper of dirty laundry, more books on my end table and all of my shoes!!

















"You need more?" Bahm's says from behind me, tearing me from my anxiety.















"I'll get it. Just stay here." He left through the opened door, and across to the kitchen.













I nodded at his request and felt nervous for him to be in the witches view again. They must know about my Demon-Wolf mate by now, and how he destroyed the council.













"D-Don't t-take...all...p-please.." I heard one of the twins's soft and nervous voice break out. Leela.

















The kitchen was her sanctuary and I should've known she would be the first to say something smart. Though, I was worried for Bahm's reaction to her words. He took a few seconds to reply back to her











"Shut up witch..." He groaned impatiently.











"We'll do what we like!"















I heard them sucking on their teeth with snickering ridicules leaving some of their mouths, but it quickly stopped when I heard Bahm start to make his way over to the parlor.













I got up quickly and walked over to my door, stuck my head out and peered at him.















"Bahm!...." I yelled over to him.













He stops in his tracks, peeped over his shoulder to me, and continued walking over to the entrance of the room...













"Is that what your council told you?" I seen him sticking his head in the parlor and stared at the other end, out of my view.













Everyone's head in my view, moved into the same direction as well, as if I missed something someone had said over there.

















"Half breed...huh?" He says with a wickedly wide smile.













I heard one of the girls gasp and I walked into the kitchen.















Is he talking to himself? I didn't hear anyone say anything....













"Bahm... leave them. Don't make trouble. Come help me."

















He turned to me and I waved him over. When he started to follow, I continued inside the room and took the bags from him.













He had two more and I shoved the dirty clothes from

The hamper in one and all of my shoes in the other.













We teleported back home from my room with all 6 bags.











He walks over to his closet with all four bags in his hand and I follow suit with the other two.













Admiring him behind, I could tell you he was definitely a skilled, talented, half wizard too! I bet I really could learn a lot from him.















"Wanna go to Las Vegas?" He says, breaking my admiration and dumping a pile of clothes and shoes onto the closet floor.













I gestured over to the mess and then he points to a empty spot he made to hang all of my clothes.















"Uhhhhh" I said grabbing the first piece of clothing and hanging it up.













I hung a few more and turned to see him situating himself to lay down on the pile of clothes.















"We can eat there and then come back. Unless you want to spend the night there." He says, raising his eyebrows up and down pervertedly.













Kris had just walked in at that same time and made his way to the closet, to only turn back around when he saw Bahm lying down on my clothes, over exaggerating as if I had too much belongings.















We both laughed at Kris's reaction.













"What are we eating over there?" I asked.













"Some more traditional foods." He says standing up and handing me a heap of clothes on hangers. I felt a sudden rush of excitement and clapped my hands.













I loved all types of foods and was even more excited that I would be leaving the state for the first time!













We hurriedly hung up all the clothing we saw fit to hang and Bahm spots a white, spaghetti strapped dress and a red leather jacket for me to accommodate his own attire.















I still had a few t-shirts and shorts on the ground and Bahm decides to start sniffing them all.













He was telling me what he could smell from each fabric. Even though they were all washed and separated from my dirty bag of clothing.















Picking them up one by one, he gave a little background story of each piece of fabric.















"You had too much to drink in these." He pushes up his nose at my brown colored tights.













I laughed and watched him pick up another piece of clothing, as I took and folded what he had.













"The academy...you ate.... something sweet this day... mmmm... maybe watermelons, or....cantaloupes." Inhaling harshly at a white shirt, that I indeed had remember eating watermelons at the academy.











He was magnificently talented with his nose and I couldn't have been even more impressed. Are all wolves scent this good?















It made me think of how he came to find me last night, even when I was cloaked heavily by the council.













"And this...mmmmmm these...." he sniffed at a black laced tank-top. " I remember these...mmmm" inhaling the same tank top I wore the night I cooked him salmon and broccoli.















He started chewing on the tank-top like a dog and I bursted out laughing.











"Get dressed..I thought you were starving!" He spanks my backside as I was bending over to pick up the empty garbage bags.













I unbuttoned the silk blouse I wore and dropped it at my feet. Feeling his eyes burning through my back as I faced my naked top self away from him.













I stepped foot into the dress and turned around to see him sitting on the bench with wandering eyes.













"Are you sure this isn't too short?" I teased him and bent over in his view.











He was already on his feet, lowering his position to stick his face in my lady bits from behind. I stood straight up and giggled at his cute and wanton personality.















"It's not short enough" he purrs and grabs me by my waist. "Let's go before I eat you as an appetizer eh?"













"You can if you want to." I teased. He stopped walking and watched me slip on my black knee high boots.













"Mmm," he bit his lower lip. "Don't play with me....girl."













"Come on. Let's go." I moped.













"You can't tease me like that. I mean you can, I like it... but no!" Bahm's hoarse and whiny voice mumbles out.









I chuckled and he grabs me closer to him, kissing my head and the side of my face. I got onto my toes, as he lowers his head and I kiss his plump, peach colored lips, while he squeezes my bottom painfully.













"You know I can do what I like, right?" I whispered seductively in his ears.







I was mostly kidding, trying to get a reaction out of my lewd mate, as he says he can do whatever he likes as well.











"And you know," he replies and pulls my dress up.











"Hey!" I shrieked and laugh.









"I can do what I like too.." he continued purring in my ears as well and brought his fingers between my but cheeks, moving my thong aside and down toward my core.









"Ba—Bahmmmm. St-Stop..." I moaned.











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