Arielle looked around the room, checking the wardrobes, there were clothes, female clothes, which had her wondering if she wasn’t his first prisoner, could it be that he had a habit of doing this and she was just his recent victim? She couldn’t put it past him, he was a demon.

“Yup, a demon with a nice body,”

The crazy voice in her head said, it was the first time it spoke since yesterday and Arielle wasn’t so pleased.

He has a nice body but what does it matter if he is not human? A monster would remain a monster whether he is hot or not and rather than be...