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consequences.
    She'd agreed out of desperation. A year ago, she’d
been rich, the daughter of wealthy and prestigious parents, but
then she got in trouble and was thrown out of her house without a
penny. She’d been destitute and forced to work in the Devil's
Playground as a stripper and hated pretty much every minute of
it.
    Something had made her open up to Braeden about her
problems, and before she knew it, she found herself taking up his
offer. Then Braeden had transformed, revealing his true demon form.
She’d tried to run away, but he stopped her, forcing her to honor
her agreement. Utterly terrified, then uncontrollably aroused she’d
submitted to him and they’d had the most amazing fuck of her entire
life. Sated and exhausted, she had slipped in to a deep sleep and
thought it had all been a figment of her imagination.
    But here she was, still with him in the upstairs room
of the Devil's Playground. It wasn’t an illusion, and the
implications of the deal she made began to worry her. This was
completely insane. She’d never believed demons existed, and now
here she was basking in sexual after-glow with one. She had no idea
what was expected of her from this point on, but her aching body
could testify that he was a rough and brutal lover.
    As if sensing her disquiet, Braeden smiled sweetly
and reached up with his clawed hand to fondle her breasts. His
touch was warm on her skin, and tingles of sensual pleasure
skittered along her spine.
    “Ah sugar, you’re thinking about the agreement ain’t
ya, and what it means in real terms.” He still spoke with the rich
Southern accent he used in his human form, and it sounded quite
incongruous coming from a muscled red demon.
    She looked at him, imagining the fear that must have
been in her sultry dark eyes. “Yes,” she said. “Can you blame
me?”
    “Oh no sugar, you’re right to be afraid,” Braeden
replied unhelpfully. “It’s going to be rough for you from now on.
But there’ll be pleasure as well, pleasure and sensation you’ve
ever experience in your feeble mortal life. You should feel very
lucky indeed. There are many humans who’d kill for the chance of
being the lover of a demon.”
    Sara narrowed her eyes. “That’s what I am then? Your
lover?”
    Braeden laughed. It was a harsh cawing sound that
tore at her nerves. “Don’t get ahead of yourself sugar.” He looked
at her breasts and licked his lips. “For the moment you’re my
slave, my sex slave. You won’t have to strip any more, which is
what you hated. And I’m an awesome fuck as you can testify too, so
you’re got yourself a pretty sweet deal.”
    She pursed her pouty lips. “I guess I’m a lucky
girl.”
    A cold gleam seemed to enter Braeden’s glowing eyes.
“Oh you’re a lucky girl indeed,” he said, his voice becoming low
and menacing. “Very lucky, until I get tired of you that is.”
    A chill went through her. “Is that likely?” she said
in a faltering voice.
    “Perhaps, perhaps not. Us demons are a pretty
capricious lot, but sugar I got to warn you, you got a nice tight
little pussy, but I’ve got thousands of years behind me fucking
humans and I always get tired of my slaves at some point along the
line.”
    Sara swallowed, not liking where the conversation was
going. Despite that she had to ask the obvious killer question.
“What happens when you do get tired of me?”
    Braeden didn't answer her. He just sat up and
scratched at his large, pendulous balls. “Well r we can’t hang
around here forever,” he said briskly. “I’ve got to introduce you
to the others.”
    “Others?” Sara echoed, completely perplexed. “What
others? You mean other demons?”
    “Well obviously other demons,” Braeden replied drily.
“I’m a demon prince remember. I wouldn’t be much of a prince if I
didn’t have other demons to lord over. Now though I love your
pretty mouth wrapped round my dick, it does annoy me a trifle when
irritating words keep coming out of it,