Chapter 692 692 Five More Minutes

Chapter 692 692 Five More Minutes

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?One of the twins was standing by the door when Ella returned, though Wolfe couldn't tell which one from the back. They would likely be rooming together, as was their preference, so leaving one on guard while the other got the bedroom ready, made the most sense, and it would keep Risa from pouting that she didn't get a chance to get her room ready before she headed out to go check out the demon bachelors in the city tonight.

She closed and locked the door, then pointed at Wolfe. "Alright Mister. Pants off."

Wolfe laughed as he dismissed his outfit, and Ella gave him a spin.

"Well, you don't look any worse for wear. No bruises, hickies, new scars or other such blemishes. Perhaps you really did behave yourself in the Demon Realm." Ella mused.

"If he had behaved himself, he wouldn't have come back with not one but two succubi." Cassie reminded her.

"Good point. So, tell me, Wolfe, who is better?" Ella asked.

That was a trick question and there was no good answer. If he said that they were, he would be accused of lying, but if he admitted that succubus magic was incredible, he would just be digging his own grave. Instead, he would take a chance and gamble on option three.

"I'm not sure, I think I'll have to get a larger sample size." He replied, while picking Ella up to give her a kiss.

"Good distraction. Now, I am going to require solid proof that you've actually missed us." Ella giggled.

That was not going to be a problem. Wolfe had some very solid evidence that he had missed them. Enough evidence that they were still sleeping soundly the next morning when the others came to wake them up for breakfast.

So, when they did finally get out of bed, Cassie and Ella were startled to find that they were surrounded, with a demon on one side and Wolfe on the other, trapped in the bed.

"This is Rail, and the one hanging off Ella is Nimue." Wolfe greeted the stout woman.

Nimue smiled and then disentangled herself from Ella to go over and examine the chef.

"What are you looking for, little one? I smell like food, but I'm not carrying any." she asked.

Nimue focused for a moment, then shook her head.

"I thought I smelled Brownie, but I didn't see it hiding anywhere. They're trouble, they like to steal food and break kitchen tools." Nimue explained.

Cook patted her on the head. "I have one as a Familiar, and she is very well-behaved. I don't know if you know about the Familiar bonding, but it helps everyone get along and helps the mischievous ones curb their worst intentions, even if you sometimes have to reinforce it with an order."

"Oh, I read about Witch Familiars. Well, then that's fine. I just didn't want a troublemaker messing around with breakfast. I take breakfast very seriously." The small demon declared, as if she was imparting an important secret.

"So do I. Now, what do you like to eat?"

"Everything. I can eat meat, but I actually like muffins and pancakes and bread with jam and oatmeal with sugar, and pastries and eggs better."

The witches eating breakfast all quietly laughed at her enthusiasm for food.

"That's quite a list of things you like better than meat. Alright, I will fix you up a plate, or you can pick from the buffet. There are plenty of good things on there that I am sure you will like. We grow all the plants in our own magical gardens."

Nimue turned to Wolfe. "You didn't tell me that there was a magical garden."

Wolfe smiled and patted her head. "I thought you would figure it out on your own. It's a magical forest full of Fae and Witches, of course, there is a magical garden, and a huge one. Don't worry about the food, they will fill you up with only the best. Especially the fruits, you'll love the fruits."