Salvatore is an average looking human in every single way. Dark eyes, brown hair and white pasty skin. I'm taller than him in these shoes and he's way too skinny for my taste, but he's not entirely horrible.
And it's not like he'll need to do much to prove his lust to me, it's obvious that his whole life is a constant search to find it. I just need it to be obvious.
Just... just so I know.
It's not like I need another demonic human, because I already have one. I just want to know.
"What's going on?" He repeats once we’re inside the room, unable to stop looking at my t**s. I lock the door and move my face to find his gaze, making him immediately move his eyes to the floor.
"I fancy you, Salvatore," I say, getting straight to the point because I don't have much time, I have a very
