No place in heaven

Chapter 8

We went back to my home, I created a small stage with a pole and two small spotlights, I put on a pair of tight leather shorts, and low leather boots, I hid myself with my wings at first, teasing them, before I revealed my outfit. They were sitting in armchairs in front of the stage, clearly enjoying the private show, I wrapped myself around the pole, spinning and doing tricks, hanging upside down, slowly sliding down the pole, moving to the music on my knees, I stood up again, jumping on the pole, spinning and leaning forward, only holding myself with my legs. I wanted to reach out my hand as I slipped and fell right in Azi's arms, blushing immediately.

"Sorry, I....I....", I stuttered.

"Don't worry.", he kissed me, holding me tight.

"Include me or do it somewhere else.", Mikhail admitted slightly annoyed.

"Sorry.", I stood up again.

"What now?"

"What do you mean?"

"Where will you work now?"

"Don't know. Why?"

"Because I want you to come with me."

"What?"

"Come with me, to earth. I want to be with you. We could live in peace, without the judging eyes of heaven and hell."

"But my appearance."

"Wear a hat and glasses, you'll get used to it.", he smiled.

"And the job?"

"I may have the perfect one for you."

"I do. I come with you.", I almost cried out of happiness.

"Okay, show's over. I'll leave you lovebirds. We'll met again, gentlemen.", Mikhail vanished.

We stayed on earth, he kept his promise, he got the perfect job for me, I started a pretty successful career as a model for male lingerie and goth style, I told them I got a rare disease, which causes my different eyes, and they loved it, it got something mysterious, but I wear a hat or cap most of the time to hide the antlers, although it's perfect for the goth clothing.

I still do shows from time to time, but only exclusive private ones, in my own small club on earth, once or twice in a month.

I also still don't like strangers touching me, but close people can touch and hug me now, I realized keeping everyone away doesn't help to protect myself, Azi showed me that pretty clear. If they are the wrong people, they will hurt you anyways, not matter if they are close or not.

To be honest, Azi and I are very close by now, that I can keep most of the clothes from the shootings is pretty cool, especially in the bedroom, yes, I allow him that, but only him.

It's pretty wild most of the time, but also gentle and passionate, although I'm a demon I'm not as much into these things as my tentacled friend, but still, I'm a demon and pretty far from innocent, there are maybe a few reasons I'm down here.......

The end.