🔞🔞Chapter 8🔞🔞

“Sal, summon Tagranoth and have him meet us downstairs. I will join you momentarily,” Manny said as he carried Emily in his arms toward their apartment above the club.

“I can walk.”

“You could have a concussion, do you really think I am going to let you walk? After I make sure you are okay, then you can walk.”

“I am fine.”

“I know,” he said flirtatiously, making Emily blush. “Now I am going to make sure your head is fine.”

He opened the door to the apartment and set her on the kitchen counter. “Don't move.” He walked to the sink, grabbed a rag, wet it, and started to wash the blood that had run down her flesh.

'Knock Knock'

“Come in.”

“I brought the items you asked for. Is there anything else you will need?”

“Not right now,” he answered, never looking his way, and continued to clean Emily’s face. “The day after tomorrow I want you to swing by the house. I know you are sleeping with the other employee, that was never a problem. You can sleep with whoever you want, but now that your girlfriend decided to do something stupid, we need to have a chat about her future employment, or yours.

“You can let me know what the proper punishment will be then. I am giving you 36 hours to think it through. As of right now, just get back to work and don't bother us unless there is another issue.”

“Of course.” Deegan said as he gave a slight bow and shut the door.

“Ouch!”

“Sorry.”

“I'm assuming from that conversation that you are the owner of this fine establishment.”

“You are very observant,” he stated with a grin. “Sal and I own this place.”

“Are you really going to fire him for something his girlfriend did?”

“No, I am just curious as to what he will suggest for her. I would like to know if he will suggest a fair punishment or if he wants a slap on the wrist for her."

“And if he suggests a lower punishment just because he is sleeping with her, what would happen?”

“I cannot have someone like that in my employment. I would understand a lighter punishment if the one getting punished is a child or an elderly person. I would even accept him taking the punishment on himself if it was his soulmate. But I will not accept it if the reason he is asking for it is because he is sleeping with her. To me, that is not a good enough reason,” he explained as he finished bandaging her head.

“I do see where you are coming from,” she stated as she effortlessly changed the subject, “So is this the place where you bring all the girls you pick-up downstairs?” she asked.

“This place is mainly used if Deegan closes real late and needs a place to crash, or if I visit and I am unable to drive back home. I have never picked-up a girl downstairs and brought her here.”

Emily didn't realize she was feeling jealous of the imaginary girls until she felt relief from his reply. She knew both Manny and Sal were perfect specimens and they could have any female or male they wanted. She herself had witnessed a few try their best to get their attention. But no matter who they were, they were ignored. She wondered if they just didn't feel attraction for those people and were hoping for someone more attractive, or if they had someone back home in the demon realm who was just as gorgeous as them.

“How did you know that the girl spilled her drink on purpose?”

“We can read people's thoughts.”

“So ya’ll have heard everything I have been thinking?” she asked as her face became red and her heart started racing. She secretly hoped they did know what she was thinking while they were dancing, while simultaneously hoping they didn't.

“It only happens when we focus on someone. Unless we need to use that tactic, or someone wants us to, we try not to pry. But to answer your question- no I have not heard everything,” he answered.

“How do you know if someone wants you to?” she asked as the space between them became smaller and smaller. And as the space decreased her craving to taste his lips increased.

“It isn't hard to guess,” he answered as his lips collided into hers.

The moment his lips met hers, all the lust that they were both pushing down came to the surface. It wasn't a sweet kiss, like one would expect; it was a kiss full of passion and longing. Meanwhile, one hand wrapped in her hair as the other grabbed her waist.

He licked her lips making her moan, giving him tongue access. They explored each other's mouths, making him want her even more.

She didn't know when it happened, but she found her legs wrapped around his waist pulling him closer to her. She had never kissed anyone like this, but when he bit her bottom lip, she felt a sense of deja-vu. She swore she had done this before.

Her legs were still wrapped around him as he picked her up and started to carry her to the other room. He didn't make it to the room before he pushed her against the wall and continued exploring her with his mouth.

His lips moved down as he bit and licked her neck leaving his mark on her. He continued to her shoulder, then her chest, as he pulled down her spaghetti strap to give him more access. As he continued kissing her body, she managed to unbutton his shirt.

She could feel his hardness through the remaining layer of clothes. As he continued leaving marks, she reached and undid his belt setting his manhood free.

She could tell he was blessed when they were dancing, but seeing it was something else entirely. There was no doubt that his body was made by God, but his cock, that was definitely the work of the devil.