Revelations at the Spa Part 9

Keya P.O.V

“Send out Yah’El please?” I stutter at Ivan while I collect myself from his bite. I glare at the Asshole! He gives me this challenging look, like I spoke it out loud. Umm, did he hear me? He tilts his head and licks his top teeth intimidatingly. “Just remember. I’m Your, Asshole, hmm?” What the..? How? “I can hear your thoughts.” Holy Shit! He chuckles, smirking arrogantly. “Be careful vhat you ‘think’ about me.” He sings while he taps his index finger to his temple. Oh God, smh..

He unwraps his arm from around me and steps back. A cocky smirk on his handsome face. The body begins to grow taller again immediately. And much darker, an unnatural darkness. It seems as if the darkness is pouring from him! He has a slight muscular build. Like he works out sometimes, but it’s not a top priority. His eyes are a dark murky green color. Light stubble on his breathtakingly handsome face. And you know what? He does look like fuckin Tupac! He also has horns. Two long ribbed black horn