Isabelle stood up from her mirror and she reapplied the lip gloss again, Annabeth sat in the corner of the room , typing so fast on her laptop.She needed to round up some work for the weekend before they would leave for the girl's night they had previously planned earlier that week. Isabelle glanced at the document Lucifer had given to her earlier that week. She still hadn't made any decisions yet and she was starting to feel torn. The more she waited to make a decision, the more confused she got. She enjoyed dancing , she did it to support herself, but knowing she would be bound in a contract with a man who would use her for nothing but kinky s*x was leaving a bad taste in her mouth, she didn't want it for herself. She knew the difference between him and the men that threw cash at her wh
