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But I like it.
"I'm...glad?"
Sir.
"Um...what?"
I'm glad, sir.
You said you wanted to call me 'sir', didn't you?
You can start doing so now.
Holy. Holy.Crap.
I'm sure you'll find yourself more used to it with enough practice...
How do I tell him he's made a mistake?
Don't you think?
"Uh..."
Uh...what?
"I, um..."
I'm loathe to end this call until I hear you say it.
God, he's good.
I should've known the Devil would get what he wants one way or another, and since he'll always have the upper hand between the two of us—-
"I also think I'll, um...get better with practice...sir." My voice is barely audible when I finish, but Paola still hears this with how she's choking in her laughter.
Good girl.
And then the Devil abruptly hangs up, just as he promised...but this doesn't make me as happy as I thought it would.
What the heck is wrong with me?
Paola lets out a hoot as soon as she sees me put my phone down. "Oh my God, Sheen." She looks at me with a mixture of amazement and approval. "Who knew you had it in you to be kinky?"
