“When are you coming back?” Sophia texted the devil while sitting on the sofa in the living room with her father and Maya.

“I’m on my way. Five minutes at most,” came the swift reply.

“Good! I want you in my room the moment you arrive, okay?”

“Don’t do that. I can’t walk into your dad’s mansion with a hard-on. He’ll throw me out.”

“Would you like to see me in red?” She fought back a smile as she sent him a photo of herself wearing a red bikini.

“You little troublemaker, you’re in for a punishment.”

“Can’t wait for it. Hurry up, sir.” With that, she set the phone...