Whatever.
Saturday at 6.
A devious smirk splays on my lips as I feel a sense of accomplishment in weaseling my way into her house one last time to serve up delicious, meaty revenge.
24
GRIMM
The last fewdays have been fucking wild. As much as I’ve hated spending time away from V, the thrill of killing douchebags that deserve it has been fulfilling in her absence.
The craziness has settled down. Emmett and Blair are back, or what’s left of them anyway. They’ve stayed to themselves mostly, soaking up every minute with one another and I’ve done the same with Verena whenever she’s not consoling Aspen.
But tonight isfinallythe night. Tonight we will cook. Tonight we take vengeance.
Verena also meets your family tonight. Woohoo! Don’t forget a dessert!
Shit. I crawl out of bed and dress in jeans and a black tee. Slipping on my boots, I reach for my phone and text my little monster.
Me
Be ready in an hour?
Verena
I’ll be waiting, loverboy.
My dick practically jumps out of my jeans at my newly acquired nickname. She keeps that up, we won’t get any real work done.
I finish getting my shit together, pick up V, and head to the tunnels.
“Wow,you were right. This is a very fancy setup. Does The Brotherhood use it often for similar...purposes?” Verena asks with a chuckle.
I shrug my shoulders in response. “Not sure. Usually, I sell the meat. But there’s a first time for everything, right? I’m glad I get to pop my human lasagna cherry with you.”
Her smile grows and she shakes her head. I collect gloves, aprons, goggles, and hairnets for us in preparation for our roles as Head Chef and Sous Chef. “You look dashing in a hairnet.” She compliments me before breaking into a fit of giggles.
“Not as good as you, little monster.” I respond, her cheeks flushing instantly.
We move around the kitchen flawlessly. Two halves working as one whole. Verena calls out ingredients and seasonings, I fetch them for her, and she adds it all into a big dish.
Three hours later, we have two large trays ready to be devoured by cunts and douchebags who aided in making our lives hell at one point or another.
We clean up and head back to my place to get ready for dinner at my dad’s. I thought I’d loathe this day when it came, but Verena and her willingness to participate in my mischiefsends signals to my little man and changes my attitude toward the night.
My angel of darkness has brought so much light into my life without realizing it. Clouds of questions don’t hang around anymore because I found all of the answers in those amber eyes.
Maybe I saved her, but she resurrected me.
Back at the house,we shower and change before our presence is expected at my dad’s place. V swiped some of my clothes while I was still in the shower. When I walked into my room, she was already swallowed by one of my large t-shirts with the covers pulled up to her chin. Her faint snores filled the room and my heart almost jumps out of my chest to lay in bed with her.
The last few weeks have been insane for both of us. The disappearance of our friends, the whole Leo fiasco, and now we have to face two more enemies, Leila and Greer.
When Verena sent me the screenshot of the nasty things Leila was saying to her, I wanted to hatch up my own plan and dispose of her in the middle of the night. No one deserves to be spoken to like that, but especially not my little monster. The shit she had to put up with from Leo all these years was more than enough and I’ll be damned if I let anyone think they can treat her like that for even a mere second,
Verena should be treated like the goddess that she is, and I will stay true to my word to show her that.
I hang up my towel and sit at my desk to roll up a joint. Once it’s rolled, I walk over to my nightstand and fish out the gift Ibought for her recently. Opening the box, I power on the wand and it roars to life. The smirk on my face grows and I’m gleeful for Verena to wake up so I can treat her the way she deserves to be treated.