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The Devil in Me

The Devil in Me

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As the saying goes: Better the Devil you know. Shay: How do you define the word, Devil? How do you ask someone why they are the way that they are? I didn't realize when it all really meant. I was about to come face to face with a Devil for the first time. Only he wasn't really the first. Noah: I had to close my eyes so that I could concentrate on blocking out the pain My jaw ached, and it felt like needles were pricking my arms and legs. "Noah," she said in a whisper. My body shook. Just being close to her was painful. It was difficult to explain how, but the pain from her close proximity was mixed with pleasure. "Shay," I said back to her, just as quiet. She let out a small sound. My eyes opened quickly to see her covering her mouth to stifle a laugh. "What's so funny?" I asked, feeling the pain in my extremities start to fade. Her hand dropped quickly to reveal a dazzling smile. "It's nothing," she said, meeting my gaze, "You were just making a cute face." I felt myself frown, "Cute?" She nodded at me with her face dead serious. I had to glance away from her. I didn't mind that she called me cute, but I felt a strange sensation in my stomach. She let out a laugh, and the feeling only got worse.
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DEVILISH

It all starts as a little game for Lilith Avery and Lucifer Donovan when they meet for the first time. During the day, they both want to cut each other's throat while fighting the disagreement of the day, but at night, the need of having the other on the palm of their hands is when the real game starts. What would happen when this little game turns everything upside down and it all starts to become real? They both know one thing, they picked a dance with the devil and now, they're locked down. ❝ I don't know where he wants to take me or why he wants do it in the first place. The intrigue I have inside is killing me, wanting to know more about Lucifer, his mysterious eyes and soft smirk. But I don't move forward, having one question appearing in my mind forcing me to furrow my eyebrows. "What's stopping you?" He asks softly. I lean closer to his face, wanting him to hear my soft voice and feel my warm breath against his skin. "Today, I wanted to kill you. But for some reason, now, I don't. I'm trying to understand why." His lips slowly turn into a smirk while his eyes look down to my lips. Leaning closer to my face, the air coming out of our mouths start mixing with each other and it doesn't matter that one more move and our lips would be touching, kissing, my eyes can't leave his. "That's what makes this... even more fun." He replies slowly. Without giving me an opportunity to respond, he takes some steps back with his eyes still glued to mine. "Are you coming or not?" ❞

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