Sami’s P.O.V.
I looked up at the clock above the oven as I heard the front door opening. The carrot cake still needed a couple of more minutes to bake as it was cooking in the oven, but I still had managed to prepare what I had wanted to have done in my little evil plan, before Jason got back after his shift as a guard at the borders. Not that I had wanted to show him that I had been cooking for hours in this kitchen to prepare him a delicious meal.
Oh hell no,
I had just made it my life’s mission to show him what he was missing out on. My personal little mission, besides working on my magic and becoming a stronger witch. Had I put extra effort into my hair and makeup tonight, than usual? Probably. Did I wear the sexiest clothes that I could find in my closet? Most definitely. Was I r
