While she stroked the pup affectionately, she noticed the smile that played on the demon’s lips. When it didn’t go away after some time, she began to grow curious as to why he was staring at her the way he was. After all, he’d seen her in the morning and he’d witnessed the struggle of her maids wrestling her out of bed. Every morning she resisted and pouted, sporting a mildly grumpy mood till she bathed and dressed. It should have been nothing new to him. Mina began wiping at the corners of her lips, thinking she was wearing crumbs on her face till he finally spoke. “Last night was . . . interesting, to say the least.” She admitted shamelessly.<i>Interesting</i>, was putting it mildly. It was her very first female experience and it was surprisingly nice, though it hadn’t gone much further than lustful kissing—and it wouldn’t have gone much further than that, despite all of Terra’s well-honed skills. Something also told her that the succubus wouldn’t have allowed herself to go much further either. The way she was whispering in her ears, chipping away at all Mina’s excuses and defenses, she was clearly content to leave her flustered and wondering . . .<br/><br/>“Oh,” Mina blinked, fascinated and simultaneous shocked to know that succubi were capable of growing male appendages. Even more so at the good natured pat Syn left on her backside. “Well, it’s a good thing it wasn’t her who was caressing my thigh. I might have awakened in a far different manner.” She chuckled, watching as the little pup collected the tiny morsels that fell into her lap.<br/><br/>“A name? Wait, you’re leaving him in my care?” She asked, flattered and already feeling the weight of responsibility heavy on her shoulders. Sasha already thought she lacked discipline and good manners, so it was quite a surprise to know that she had chosen her youngest for her. “I’ll be a good charge.” She smiled down at him.<br/><br/>Syn instructed her to get out of bed and head downstairs before disappearing behind the door. Mina sighed and pushed herself up after polishing off the rest of the muffin. She took the time to make Terra’s bed, moving the pudgy pup from the mattress to the floor so that she could straighten the covers, tuck the corners, and fluff the pillows like she’d seen the maids do so many times. While it was rare for Mina to do her own cooking and cleaning, she didn’t believe she was above such things. It just wasn’t often that she did. After the bed was neat and tidy, she followed Sasha and her pup down the hall and toward the stairs.<br/><br/>“So, what would you like to be called?” She asked, watching while the pup followed clumsily on her heels, nearly tripping over his own paws.<br/><br/><i>“He doesn’t speak yet, Mina. He is still quite young, but he will learn from you quickly.”</i>Sasha informed her.<br/><br/>“That’s not a comfort at all.” She muttered to herself, thinking of all the foul things she said on a daily basis. “He’ll be telling me to go fuck myself in no time.” Mina smirked, scooping him up in her arms when they neared the stairs. She plopped him down gently at the bottom, making her way to the dining room alongside Sasha. It had been so long since she had actually sat down at a table to eat. She usually ate on the run in the morning and dinner was served wherever she was in the evening, normally her room. Lunch at school counted, but no one expected manners and etiquette in a cafeteria.<br/><br/>"Where is everyone?" She asked, expecting to see Cynthia and Terra. "Who's going to sit on Syn's lap?" She said under her breath.