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July 21 - July 21, 2025
“Try not to look too thrilled, or I might think you like me.” “Count your blessings. My liking you would be a dangerous thing.” I snorted. “Why? Would you ruin me for all other demon princes?” “Something close.”
“Tell me,” he whispered, his voice sliding like silk over my flushed skin. “What?” My own voice came out breathless. “I am your favorite sin.”
“One thing I can promise,” his voice was deep and sensual in the dark, “is you won’t ever doubt it’s real when I touch you.” Frustrated, embarrassed, and furious to have submitted to desiring him for even one second, I plucked up his shirt and roughly tugged it back on before flopping onto my side. “Someone’s cocky.” “Says the person rubbing up against my c—” “Finish that sentence and I’ll smother you in your cursed sleep, demon.”
“Have I ever told you your anger is like my own personal aphrodisiac?”
“You said you wouldn’t.” “Wouldn’t what?” The rumble of his voice vibrated in my chest. It was oddly comforting. I pressed my cheek against his heart, listening to it beat faster. Or maybe that was wishful thinking. His bare skin blazed against mine. Almost painfully so. “Take care of me. You said you wouldn’t...”
“You look like a beautiful cataclysm.”
“Tell me you hate me, that I am your worst enemy. Better yet, tell me you don’t want to kiss me.”
“You may destroy me yet.” “Sooner rather than later if you don’t stop talking and kiss me again.” “Demanding, angelic creature.”
“Good night, my jealous, mighty tongue‑slayer.” “You say such horrible things.”