I stared at the computer screen, a queezy feeling in my stomach. I couldn't believe I was doing this. It had taken me over an hour to do, but I had assembled a profile complete with a fake name on a website meant to pair girls with "mentors". The only thing left was to publish the profile on the site.
That was the hardest part.
I kept staring at the screen until a knock on the door startled me. Jordan had his gaming headset on, so he was deaf to the world. Rolling my eyes, I got up to answer the door.
I froze.
On the other side of the door stood none other than the most notorious demon in all of Hell.
Alastor.
"Aw fuck," I swore without thinking. The Radio Demon grinned from ear to ear, amused by my reaction.
"Is that a new way of saying hello?" Alastor said, amused as he stepped into our apartment. It was that moment that Jordan finally decided to take off his headphones and turn around.
"Holy fucking shit!" He yelped, falling out of his chair.
Alastor grinned even wider, "Such language. A pitty what the human language has come to."
I looked from Alastor to Jordan, who squeaked, "Um, can we help you?"
The Radio Demon looked between us as he replied, "I overheard you talking on the street. It sounds most intriguing and I would like to help."
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Raise A Little Hell | An Alastor x Reader Lemon Series
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