A Deal With The Devil
I'm not going to bother with the age limit crap, I know from experience nobody pays attention to those anyway. You can read the prompt and decide if you are mature enough to read, but as an author, I hope that my readers would be 16+
*** I will make a note in the beginning of a chapter if there are any trigger concepts.
"Look, Angel," he said, smirking at his own nickname,"There's no point. You might as well sign yourself away now." His sinister presence shifted once he realized I wasn't going to be sensible. "Think of everything I could show you," his sultry voice teased, sending a pulsating lust through the air. I shivered, letting myself think about everything he could show me, subconsciously moving closer to him, letting him trap me against him. "Come to the dark side Angel... We have better orgàsms."
"My orgàsms are fine just the way they are, thank you very much," I snapped. The retort bought me out of my lustful state. "You're the devil," I whispered, my voice cracking. "You know exactly how I feel about this and still you do everything you can to manipulate me." I shakily stepped backward, but he closed the distance between us instantaneously. His hand rested on my waist, hinting at racier means. Suddenly, his demeanor changed, fed up with my stubborn attitude.
"Angel. You will give me what I want or I'll be forced to take it." He left the threat to hang in the air before, quite literally, disappearing into the shadows. I stood in the same spot, facing the grimy alley wall as I forced myself to consider what just happened.
As if I were stupid enough to make a deal with the devil.
Copyrighted: Queen Rae aka simply_unaffected