Police? What were they doing here?

Matteo was stiff with shock. I redressed us, cleaned us up, cleansed the room of scents and or fluids from us, and then put on an illusion that made our swollen lips look normal—all from using my magic in just a few seconds. I sat on one double bed, the other just slightly used from Matteo making it look used earlier just in case.

I used magic to turn on the TV and mute it, bringing the remote to me and changing the channel to a news show. Matteo went to open the door and it was slammed open, shoving him to the wall.

"Mattie!" I exclaimed, and he glanced over at me with wide eyes.

A woman rushed over to me and checked my face. "Are you okay?"

My face formed a furious scowl, making her flinch away from me. "What are you here for?"

She looked shocked. "W-we got a call from the hotel that the genius child from the news looked nervous and scared with a man they didn't recognize."

"You didn't check?" I growled, my jaw clenching. "I am not a child!" I shouted in a baritone voice, making her scramble back in fear.

The other cop pointed his gun at me. "Demon possession?" he whispered to the big dude holding Matteo with a gun to his head.

"Hey, hey, calm down." started the woman, and my right eye twitched.

"If you don't tell me who made that call and if you refuse take the gun off my family's head, I will wipe you from this world." I hissed, my nails growing longer.

The woman stopped short and began to laugh. "Is this kid serious? How stupid is he? Genius? Forget it."

The other cop that was pointing a gun at me fired when I flicked my wrist as though I was producing a weapon. Instantaneously, the bullet was stopped and the woman disappeared. Time seemed to be in slow motion for the other two cops as I made their weapons disappear into thin air. Matteo ripped himself out of the big cop's grip and rushed over to me, getting behind me on the bed.

I petted his hair and let everything sink in. The cops were floored, and they dropped to the thin carpet on their knees. Matteo nosed my shoulder while I got comfortable on the bed.

"Now," I started, "Something occurred to me."

The cops flinched on the floor.

"I believe I know why you came here. Not because you were genuinely worried about me. No, no, not that. Definitely not. You," I paused, pointing my finger at the one who had held Matteo in a dangerous position. "You, a lowly insect, thought that I would be your big break. The hotel manager is in on the scam, isn't she? That female cop had greed in her eyes, so it was good that I erased her disgusting self from this entire universe."

The thinner male cop shrunk down and I turned my glare to his face. "And you run a sex trafficking ring, which is supplied by the children that get taken from their parents and families on false charges."

The big cop turned his head, his eyes wide and round with shock. "What?" he hissed.

"Drake, it's not like that—!"

"Shut up." I silenced them with the use of magic. Drake, the big cop, tried to open his mouth but couldn't do it.

"Drake, this partner of yours actually takes the children and uses them for his own bodily functions before selling them on auction. How do you feel about this? Angry, maybe confused? Disbelief is in your eyes."

Matteo hugged my waist and pulled me back between his thighs, holding me protectively while he glared at the two cops. I snapped my fingers and the door locked behind them, shutting us in. I smirked at the stunned expressions in front of me.

"You just messed with the wrong adult. Time to pay the price."

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"Well, that was eventful." I stated, brushing off my hands. "Shall we go?"

Matteo raised an eyebrow, taking his eyes off the two men hogtied and glued together at their bare asses with an unnaturally long and thick corncob shared between them. The cops had passed out, whip marks and clamps on their private areas. I made sure to treat the child rapist with special attention, and even wiped their memories clean of Matteo and me.

"Go where?" he asked, grabbing his suitcase.

"Down to the lobby to find the manager, and then to your car, which I will put away for now. I want to fly us to a secluded location for our lovemaking session. I'm not letting you go unmarked without my scent tonight, Mattie." I grinned, kissing his cheek when he crouched down into a ball of embarrassment.

"Mattie, are you okay?"

Matteo chuckled and looked up, grasping my small hands. I pecked his forehead while he kissed my fingers. My tail whipped back and forth so fast that it was a blur behind me. Matteo laughed, gently pecking my lips.

"Let's go, Master."

"Yes, let's do that." I beamed, then put our suitcases away into my "item box," which is often in those games Zaire and I play together. I knew Matteo's car would easily fit in there, too.

Matteo kissed my forehead, then took my hand and skirted the unconscious cops. I waved my hand and removed any bit of evidence that Matteo and I were there in the first place, then placed a bubble around us that made us invisible and phased us through the wall.

"What did you do?" asked Matteo, gently pressing his hand to the bubble of magic. "This is so weird."

"Let's just say that we are invisible to others and they cannot hear us." I said with a smirk, squeezing two of his fingers. "So now we can get out of here without being spotted."

Matteo bent down, so I pecked his lips and grinned away like a madman. He blushed when my tail curled partway around his left ankle.

"You're really amazing, Master."

"Such a flatterer, my handsome bull." I chuckled, then tugged him along. "You're making me excited."

Matteo was blushing and looking too cute, so I couldn't help but blurt it out. My bull blushed a deeper shade of red and hid his face behind one hand, letting me lead him down the hallway and into the lobby. I looked around and spotted the manager going into a laundry room.

In an instant we were in the room with her. She flinched and I wondered if she sensed my presence. It could be leaking out of the bubble.

"Human," I rumbled in a deeper voice made with magic, and she almost shrieked. I shut her mouth with magic and she was frozen in place. She still couldn't see Matteo and me, obviously, so the manager was really freaked out.

"Rotten filth," I growled, and she whimpered. "Your disgusting deeds will be displayed for everyone to see. You chose the wrong person to tattle on this time."

She shuddered, then began to scream as I used magic to scrawl words onto her skin like I was using a wood-burner pen. Matteo shifted uneasily, but took hold of my tail for comfort. Of course I took a bit of pride in his choice.

At the end of her punishment, I dropped her unconscious body to the floor. Even if she would try to remove the words on her skin, they would forever remain as a reminder of her sin. Even the muscles, nerves, and bones have marks of betrayal to the innocent. I snapped my fingers, then Matteo and I had arrived outside.

"Master, what exactly did she do?" he asked quietly.

I sighed as we walked to his car. "You know how I mentioned that buff cop and the manager were working together to earn money off the kids they bring in?"

"What was that about?"

"It was a whole sex-trafficking scheme. The buff cop only knew of the surface plan, which was selling the kids to Child Protective Services, but he had no idea that the skinny cop, the female cop, and the manager were all dealers in selling the kids to buyers through private auctions. The skinny cop would sometimes use the kids he fancied for his own pleasure, and the female cop would help him. The manager, with the help of other corrupt cops, would create false evidence, pay witnesses to falsify testimonies, and make sure the parents could never get their kids back."

Matteo stopped walking at some point, so the bubble stretched to accommodate the distance. I turned to look back at him as I used magic to store his car. He looked up with sad eyes.

"I'm sorry I doubted you, Master."

I shrugged with a smile. "Anyone would doubt me after seeing me torture someone with their sins for life."

Matteo slowly approached me and crouched down, taking my hands. "Please punish me for doubting you."

I raised an eyebrow. "There's no need."

"I want it, so please?"

"Mattie, if you want it then I definitely can't punish you. Do you know why?"

He shook his head.

"Because if you want it, then it isn't a punishment anymore. Your punishment will simply be nothing because that's what you don't want." I smirked, then kissed his forehead.

Matteo pulled his lips down, but kissed my hands. "Yes, Master."

I cupped his cheeks. "Mattie, just be a good boy and accept your punishment. Besides, we're going to have fun soon. Don't you want me?"

Matteo's navy blue eyes sparkled like gems in the fractured lighting of the parking lot lamplights. He smiled gently and kissed my lips. I grinned and hugged his neck, my tail whipping back and forth.

"Mattie, I'm going to shift now. Climb up onto my shoulders and settled yourself at that junction."

He nodded, so I let go and moved away a bit. I shifted smoothly and shook out my fur, stretching my wings. Matteo stood frozen for a few seconds before I nudged him with my nose. I sat and then laid down so he could climb on with little effort, but I wanted to giggle when his crawling movements tickled my back. Once Matteo had straddled my neck, I slowly got up and flapped my wings a few times.

"Hang on, Mattie. I'm going to run and jump."

I couldn't hear him, but I felt his firm grip on my fur. I took that as my okay. I started forward with a slow lope, lightening my body weight so I wouldn't cause harm to the road. I nimbly maneuvered around signs, buildings, and cars streaming by. As we reached the overpass of the highway, I hopped and put my talons down and pushed up, then shoved my paws onto the overpass to push me into the air. My wings were working well, so I flew into the air. The ground fell beneath me, so I rose higher until I was just a dot in the sky, but made sure Matteo would be warm and could still breathe in the thinner air.

Matteo leaned forward. "Where are you taking us, Master?"

I smiled. "Back home, but we won't be going inside quite yet. There's a nice place on Daddy's land that we can use for our little hideaway."

"Oh, all right." he murmured, then his weight increased on my neck. His soft breaths hit my fur.

Aww, he fell asleep. I guess he was tired and confused for a long time, coupled with the stress of everything else. I'm glad he can sleep now.

It took about a half hour of easy flying (that would have taken three hours to drive) to reach home. I slipped through the barrier with ease and landed about a mile from our home in a clearing surrounded by trees. We were still invisible, but I made my presence known to Daddy.

"Why are you back so soon, baby?" he rumbled.

"I learned a bunch of bad stuff and dealt with some things. May I tell you later? Matteo and I still need to do thing."

Daddy chuckled in my head. "Of course, baby. Just remember to come in early tomorrow morning so we can start preparing for the conference."

"Yes, Daddy! Thank you!"

He sent love and affection my way, so I accepted it and gave him some from me, then the call ended. I used magic to set Matteo down on the soft grass, and I smoothly shifted back. I rolled my shoulders and cracked neck, then made a nice mattress appear on the ground. I put Matteo on it, then crawled on top of him.

"Mattie..." I whispered, and he grunted.

"C'mon, Mattie. Our time starts now." I urged, placing my hands on his chest.

He inhaled sharply and yawned, rubbing his eyes. "Master?"

"It's time to begin, Mattie. Are you ready?"

His navy blue eyes snapped open. "Master?"

I created a few small orbs of light invisible to all except us. I smirked and rolled my ass over his lap and felt his length plump under me. Matteo flushed beet red.

"Mattie, the wolf is going to devour his bull."

Matteo flushed a deeper shade of scarlet.