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To the good girls who love to be bad.
Even if it means that I have to sit here and listen to MMMBop while watching her sit on the campus asshole’s lap.
It’s not that I don’t know how to talk to people or that I dislike people... well, I do dislike a lot of people. It’s just that something has always felt off. Like I don’t belong.
It’s not that I think I’m better than most people, I just know there’s more to my life than a white picket fence and some stale American dream. I’m not sure what my destiny is, but I know it’s got to be more than this.
Who in their right mind would invite all of these people here when they have so much interesting—and very stealable—stuff?
What is it with men thinking they have the right to touch a woman without their permission?
Or maybe it has to do with wanting a man to be able to take control of me, for once. I’m always in my own head, and I just want the release of not constantly overthinking.
Is it better to live a lie and be happy or to know the truth and be devastated?
How can some men be so absolutely fucking foul?
“Where am I?” he asks. I’m sure it’s confusing since I made the admittance area stark white. I get a little thrill when people think they’ve made it to Heaven and not Hell.
The last thing I hear before I go is a deep voice. A voice that would probably make others tremble, but it fills me with warmth. “It’s alright, love. You’re coming home now.”
“Well, this has just been riveting. Why don’t we head back to your room,” Kas says, and that garners all the women’s attention. They form a tight circle and start gossiping together as Kas and I walk away. “Don’t mind them, I like to call them the cunt gang.”
“I turned seven today,” she says proudly, though she talks like she’s much older. And with a foul mouth. “Happy Birthday, are you having a party?” She scoffs and shakes her head. “No, my mom told me I was lucky to be alive, and that’s my gift.”
It’s outside of my comfort zone—making new friends, but everyone here is a demon. The expectations of my morality aren’t like what they were on earth.
“I’m new to this whole demon thing. Is it the length of being a demon that makes you an insufferable cunt, or were you born that way?”
“Eyes are up here, love,” he teases, and I swallow. I’m not going to look at Satan’s dick. I’m not going to look at Satan’s dick.
“You might hate me, but this wet pussy sure as fuck loves being wrapped around my fingers.”
“Only I can give you this, and you know it. You want to come, you want to dance. You come to me.” “But–” “Know that if I see you with another demon, you’re condemning them to death, Lilith. I don’t fucking share, and you belong to me whether you want to admit it or not.”
“You can’t just finger fuck a girl in a hallway and then not say anything. It’s rude.”
“That’s a lie, everyone cares to some extent what people think of them. I always felt like I had a different purpose than most people, and the thoughts I sometimes had were troubling.”
While killing frat boys is always a blast, it just didn’t hit the spot.
“Is it frustrating being so self-righteous? Tell me, does mommy let you out of your cage often?”
“Not long. Your cat, where is it, and what’s its name?” The grin that takes over her face is feral as she says, “At mine and Kas’ place. I’m assuming you know where that is.” I don’t answer, because yes, I do know where she lives. “And his name is Lucipurr.”
Is there anything that’s more of a turn-on than being violently avenged by an attractive man?
“You won’t compare me to Lily?” I ask. He smiles and shakes his head. “There’s no comparison, love. My darkness calls to yours.”
“Cheeky little demon. Are you going to be my good girl, or are you going to be my little brat tonight?”
Mortals spend all of their short, miserable lives searching for what they think Heaven will bring them. But I know if they got to experience even a fraction of what I just had, they would know utopia isn’t in the clouds but inside of a beautiful woman who means more than any world ever created.
“Fucking asshole. Here let me wow you with my big dick and stabbing this demon you hate. But wait? Actual family drama happens, and you’re just my assistant again. Fucking secret bullshit.”
“How could I ever want anything else when I have you and this perfect needy pussy.”
It was fast and dirty, and I can’t help but love that I’m the one who makes him feel this way.
“I’ll give you ten bucks if you can remove the stick up his ass during vacation.”
I’m finally who I’m supposed to be, and I’m with the man who was always meant to be mine. A man who would burn the universe for me, as I would for him.
