A SEXATIONSHIP OR RELATIONSHIP WITH THE DEVIL

Nicholas Fretakis gazed at the little girl whose blue eyes were hesitant, fists clenched. He let go of her sleeve and tilted her head up. 

"Humans Phantasy. We are humans." 

Hopefully 

She closed her eyes and opened them. Her lips pursed as if to contradict to what he said but decided against it. She simply shook her head and proceeded to stand. 

Nicholas grabbed her wrists and asked. "What do you want to hear?" 

She shook her head again. "I didnt mean it like that? I meant...what excatly is our relationship right now? You are always flirting with me." 

"Flirting…?" he tested the words and rubbed his nose with the other hand. It did not fit. "Little girl we are testing waters." 

"Hun…?" She replayed his words and smiled. "Oh...you are not sure how you feel about me?" 

Nicholas knew the conversation wasn't going well and the last thing he wanted right now was to lose the girl. "Are you..?" he asked thumbs caressing her wrists and eyes boring into hers. 

I want to have your soul. 

She didnt know how to respond and could only focus on her wrist. Having her head bent, he got a clearer view of her forehead. The little beads of sweat despite the air conditioning made him smile. What was it that made the little one so nervous?

His eyes trailed to her neck and he felt his jaw twitch, a grumble came from his chest and it drew her attention. 

"Which do you want?" Phantasy glanced at him with wide questioning eyes. "A sexationship or a relationship?" 

She got distracted when his idle hands pulled her closer slowly trailing down the side of her. 

"What is the difference?" 

He sighed, annoyed he would have to explain. He was not a person that was so fond of talking. " Sexationship- involves blue eyes." 

She still did not get it so he brought his hands closer to the side of her breast and she took in a breath that she did not release. "Blue eyes...and a widely restricted view. 20+ only. Should I continue?" 

Phantasy did not give a word in response and only shook her head. "Relationship involves romance and obviously sex." 

"Oh…." Was the only thing she could think of at the moment. "Is there a difference?" He gave her a scrutinizing look. "I mean...aren't they both the same? Relationship still leads to Sexationship." 

He tilted his head, glanced at her and smiled. His gold eyes full of amusement. "True. But…" his hands slowly moves upwards till they were almost touching her breasts and she stared at it as if waiting for what he would do next. "A Sexationship now lasts longer than a relationship. Which would you prefer My lady?" 

A memory flashed in his head but he ignored it, focusing on the girl who was counting fingers. 

Her shy voice came later, a bit hesitant. "Can I pick both?" 

"Greedy." He said and removed his hand from her side, letting her sit back on the bed. "Will you think?" 

"About what?" 

"Your feelings." 

Phantasy raised her head to properly look at him. His lips were pulled to a side in a slight smirk and the first button of his shirt was open, giving her a glimpse of smooth cupid bow. 

"Oh….okay. And you?" 

He nodded and rested his head on the pillow, his eyes looked half closed but they were still watching her. He did not respond. 

"By the way…" he began and she could feel he was about to tease her again. 

"If you say anything vulgar…" 

"I am not a vulgar man. I only say things that need to be said." She did not seem to believe him since her look was of mockery, so he added. "Bluntly." 

"Sure..sure...you did receive the best education didnt you?" 

"Maybe." there was a trace of emotion that she could describe. Maybe it was sadness or a mocking one. "So… your breasts look quite big from my view, but I remember them being the size of my palm." 

Phantasy did not let her be bothered by his teasing and calmly replied. "Its probably the bra." 

He wasn't letting it go and sat up staring at his hands. "Dont think it is. How about this...let me weigh them once more." obviously, he must get a reaction out of her.

Phantasy swatted his hands away and exclaimed. "Nicholas….!" When she said his name, she flung her legs as if protesting so the stool fell making a noise. 

From outside, they heard a girls voice and so Mrs Fretakis asked. "Is everything fine? We are coming in now. The nurse is here." 

Phantasy stood on her feet looking around. She rubbed her hair and hit the man on the lap. "Its your fault. Where do I hide again?" 

Nicholas was very relaxed as he raised his blanket and pulled her to himself. "Under my blanket." 

She gave him an incredulous look and shook her head. "You must be joking." 

"Where then?" He glanced in the direction of the closet and Phantasy shook her head. "No choice. In here quick." 

She had no choice but to let him pull her up into the bed, under his blanket. 

"They will know." 

"How will they know? Long as your blue head is not obvious." 

Phantasy saw that the man had a pleasing look on his face. He was clearly enjoying this. 

Pervert! She thought. 

"You did this on purpose." 

"To pass a chance to have you close?" He shook his head and flicked her forehead lightly. "Never." 

The nurse and everyone rushed in together as if there was something they did not want to miss. Saraphine looked around the room and her eyes stopped on a raised object beside Nicholas. 

Saraphine decided to tease him. "Was there someone else in the room? We clearly heard whispering." 

Sarah rolled her eyes, "Probably because you had your ears glued to the door." 

The younger one ignored her and stared at Nicholas expecting an answer. Annabelle also looked around the room before her eyes rested back on Nicholas who did not give her a glance. 

"Phantasy." 

"Who…?" Mrs Fretakis asked. 

"Phantasy. She is hiding under my blanket right now. So embarrassed to face everyone." 

Phantasy under the blanket pinched the man. 

"Ouch… let's be nice little girl." 

"Fuck you." She whispered. 

"Gladly." He moved the blanket a bit so they could see her head. The blue black hair of the girl was a special one so it was not difficult to know who it is. 

"Leave once you are done. Dont want my little girl feeling stuffy." 

Phantasy rolled her eyes and pulled the blanket away. She hit his arm and complained. "Bastard!"