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We kissed until our lips hurt, and even then, I felt the urge to keep going and I knew he felt it too.

"What are we doing?" I asked Michael resting my forehead on his.

"Sinning. We finally gave into something that we knew  was there even if we tried to ignore it." he whispered.

"God is dead, so now I sin. Perfect example of humanity" I said mocking myself as I traced Michael's jaw with my finger.

"And what is that sin exactly?" asked Michael trying to get closer to my mouth again.

"Lust" I answered looking him in the eyes.

"Are you saying this means nothing? Is this mere entertainment for you Diza?" He said teasing me with his lips.

"It must be, we haven't even known each other for that long and I can't deny the fact that I've felt attracted to you all along. But this is a dangerous attraction, I felt it from the beginning and the cards warned me too"

"You can repeat that to yourself until you believe it" Michael said with a smug smile on his face as he knew damn well that I had feelings for him.

"If I'm the one commiting a sin then what are you? are you the devil Michael?" I traced his lower lip with my finger, feeling his breath stop for a second. Michael couldn't resist having no control for a long period of time so I wasn't surprise when he pinned me to the couch, taking back the control.

"I provoque, I love to do it. But I'm not that good yet. Thanks anyway" he said.

I let a breath out, the electricity still lingering between us, how could he make me feel like this?, how could he make me forget everything and want to obey him with just one look. His blue cold eyes seemed more pale with just the candle lights. They helped create an even more tempting atmosphere, like this could be our safe haven. No matter what we did it felt like we were the only ones right now, and forever. But that wasn't the case.

"I'm still mad at you" I said trying to playfully push him away, and he responded by letting all his weight down on me.

"Michael I can't breath ,get off"

"If you die we'll be together forever"

"Don't be creepy. off, now"

"I take no orders from no one other than satan or me." He said lifting his wait just the minimum to allow me to breath.

"Sure you do" I said teasing him, when I touched his arm and image flashed through my mind. Michael was covered in blood, but that flash forwarded to the image of a pentagram, a pentagram necklace and black candles everywhere.

"Shit, was I really crushing you that hard?" Michael said finally lifting up.

"You look pale" he said touching my face with concern.

"I'm fine" I wouldn't deny that the vision creeped me out a little bit, but also there was something familiar about it. I just couldn't decipher what it was.

"I need to go" I said standing up.

"Stop lying Diza"

"I'm not lying I need to go. I told Nicole that we'll talk by now"

"You're hiding me something, and I'll allow it this time. But be careful or you'll burn" he said returning to his authority pose.

I decided to give him another quick kiss. I didn't know when would this repeat so I decided to take as much as I could. "Shut up" I said after kissing him and turned around. I could hear him chuckling a little behind my back and I couldn't help but be surprised that I actually had the audacity to do that.

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