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I think the reason you've never thought about marriage...is because you're looking for something in particular. And it's something that none of the men around you has.
No, no, no.
I realize all too late thatthisis why I'm feeling on edge. I should've remembered that the Devil has a silver tongue, and I just don't have enough experience to stand against the perfidiously sweet guile of his words.
So tell me, Sheena.
I bite my lip hard, but I know I'm just delaying the inevitable.
What exactly are you looking for in a man?
"I've never...I swear I've never thought of it—-"
Then think about it now.
Shameful heat coils between my legs at what he's asking of me, and I want to cry and cry out at the feel of it.
There's no need to be shy.
I squeeze my eyes shut, but it's no use. The Devil has me under a spell, and I can all too easily imagine himcrooningthe words out even with the computerized tone of his voice.
It will be just like our little secret.
I squirm and turn this way and that. I cross and uncross my legs. But everything I do is just painfully futile—-
No one else will have to know.
And so the heat pulsing between my folds turns silken even when it's against my will.
Why do I have this feeling...that you've already figured things out?
"I d-don't know what you're talking about—-"
You don't truly think I'd buy that, do you?
I wish I could convince myself that this is simply the Devil being masterfully manipulative. That this is merely a textbook case of Stockholm Syndrome at work. But how can I even think that when I haven't even been abducted?
Just tell me what I want to know.
His words feel like a trap I can't escape from, and all I can do is shake my head.
Tell me what you're looking for in a man.
"I really don't know—-"
How surprisingly stubborn you are.
"Please."I don't even know what I'm begging the Devil for, but one thing I'm sure of is that he's the one who has the upper hand between us.
Please what?
"Please j-just stop this."
But of course the Devil doesn't heed this, since tormenting me is all he seems to live for.
If you want to put a stop to this, then answer my question.
"I can't."
