“No. If I let you sit with me, I’ll end up fucking you in front of all these demons… which normally wouldn’t be a problem.” Shem winked. “But this is Lilith’s night. I don’t want to steal her thunder.” Shem’s eyes trailed up and down the angel’s body before he continued. “You look good in black, though. I suppose I could allow you to kneel at my feet. If you’re a good boy, maybe I’ll reward you after the party.”
