Love can come in any form. Love can become lust as lust becomes love. Though... Can love really come from trying to get something that you want? Some scheming plan?
Jam, a high class Demon, wants something that only a small, little Angel can give hi...
I hummed softly to myself as Ms. Vo helped me into a really lovely dress!
It was a dress where the back was longer than the front, the back went to my mid-calves while the front just barely reached my knees. The dress itself was being held up by one strap, and the dress was the color of fossil grey, which flattered my pure white bones. There were some glittering diamonds on around the waist part of it too!
"This is so pretty! Are you sure I should be wearing it?" I asked nervously. I had never wore something like this before! All the dresses that I wore were long and stiff! This was kind of short and very breathable. Very different from something that I'm used to...
"Of course, dear! It looks wonderful on you! Besides, it was the nicest thing that I could find in your size." She gave a nervous laugh, making me giggle softly.
"That's okay! Thank you for letting me borrow the dress!" I smiled at her, getting a soft pat on my head.
"No problem, love. Now why don't we start heading down, we don't want to worry Mr. Jam now do we?"
I shook my head as I giggled as the kind woman fluffed her wavy hair up some more.
Ms. Vo was in a rather flattering black cocktail dress that some Angels would likely wear. I liked it on her better though, it showed off her cruves perfectly and it wasn't too showy! The skirt was long, just covering her flat silver flats with a tiny bit of heel. She also wore a few silver accessories. She was absolutely stunning!
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(This Lady up top! Pretty right?)
Taking her hand, we walked downstairs into the gigantic ballroom.
Yeah, the place magically goes from being a hotel to being a palace! The Devil's magic, is all I can say.
When we entered the room, it was like everyone stopped. They all stared at us, their covered eyes filled with shock as their mouths dropped open. Even Mr. Jam held a shocked expression!
I blush lightly at all of the unwanted attention and quickly huddled into the other nice Demon's side... I didn't like how they all were staring at me... it made feel really uncomfortable...
"Hey, it's going to be alright. If someone pulls something, just say our names and we'll be there." Ms. Vo told me, smiling softly as we made our way to my friend.
I nodded, still clinging to her side. I didn't really like large gatherings of any kind, even though me and my friends like to have fun... so being at parties normally made me feel weird...
"Hey, Freshy." My friend greated me, his lips forming into a smile. He was still wearing his glasses oddly enough, but so was everyone else. Guess that's my fault... "You look so beautiful in that dress." He complimented, making me blush even more... I don't think I will be able to survive the night if I'm already blushing this much!
He was being kind to me as always. It really sucks that I might get grounded when I go back home...
For a small bit of time, Mr. Jam started talking with other Demons while I just stayed at his side, looking around. I didn't know what to do and I didn't want to interrupt him, besides, being near him felt safe anyways.
"May I have this dance?" A Demon asked, smirking softly.
I giggled lightly as I turned to the other Demon, wanting to accept, but he gave off the wrong type of aura...
"S-Sorry, Mister... B-But... Mr. Jam promised to dance with me!" I rushed the last bit out as I grabbed a hold of the taller male's arm. Thankfully, he wasn't talking with anyone at the moment.
He looked down at me, confused... Then he looked at who was talking to me and his confused look faded into an angered one.
"I-Is th-that true, Jam?" The Demon asked, shifting his weight. He was looking extremely nervous... Why?
"Yes. Freshy's a sweet little Angel after all. Who can say no to him when he asks for something so nicely?" His voice... The words he spoke were a warning... It scared me a bit... Still, I pretended to be fine... It was better that way...
"W-Why y-yes, s-sir..." The Demon stuttered, backing off.
Once he disappeared into the crowd, Jam pulled me a bit closer and started to walk deeper into the ballroom. My light neon blush was becoming the morning sky at this point as he gave me a small bow.
"May I have this dance, little angel?" He gave me a smirk, almost as if daring me to deny.
"Of course, Mr. Jam!" I giggled, smiling happily.
He yet again pulled me close, his smirk only growing as did my blush. The music was calming, but held a haunting tone to it... Still peaceful though...
We danced with everyone else, the music filling the air as we spun and dipped; as we pulled away and pulled each other back. We moved in sync, just like when we were flying... It was wonderful...
I giggled as a smile splayed across my lips, unable to make myself really listen once more. The music was all that I could hear as I danced the night away with him... The party wasn't so bad... There just weren't any refreshments...
Mr. Jam made me twirl slowly and pulled me back to him. He held one of my hands as the other was placed on his bicep. His free hand was on my waist, leading me into the dance. This was magical... It was almost better than when we were in the forest flying.
I breathed in softly, the scent of pine and something bittersweet filling my senses... I leaned more into it, but knew that I should stay away... I knew he was dangerous, even if he had been protecting me, I should still be careful around him... Yet, I didn't want to be careful around him, I just wanted to be with him... I wanted to stay by his side and let him hold me to our souls' content... I just couldn't help this feeling...
He spun us once more before going into the waltz. I couldn't help but to giggle every time he pulled me a bit closer to him. The night couldn't have gotten any better than this. Us just dancing, becoming one and only seeing each other... It was lovely...
When the song ended, I pulled away from him. I smiled up at him with a giggle.
"It's getting late, Mr. Jam... Can we go back to our room now?" I tilted my head to the side some. The song kind of made me sleepy...
He chuckled, nodding. His lips formed into his signature smile, a smile that made my soul beat faster.
