"Shouldn't you go back to hell?" I ask him, they all belong down to hell.
"Do you need another round over my knee?" he asks me raising a brow at me.
"Don't all demons belong down there?" I ask him.
"I'm not sure if you are for real or not, but no I do not belong down there, the king has ordered me to take care of you," he explains to me.
"Can you take care of my bum? It hurt," I say with a big pout, it did hurt a lot.
"I can if you promise to behave," he says, when did I not behave? I just nod my head yes.
"Come here," he says, I moved closer to him, and he picked me off the bed easily, he took us toward the bathroom, he took my pants and panties down again, and then went for my shirt! Doesn't he know anything about privacy! And consent?
"Hey!" I say out loud, trying to cover myself
