<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/m15oiJ6.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>NAME:</strong> Azmodiel Tetsuda<br/><strong>DAY:</strong> October 21st, 2018<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> His Office<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Nerissa<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong> Teasing a Fox Demon<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> SOPHE Uniform(No shirt...ever)</span><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> The poor little fox girl apologized for interrupting his session, but he waved it away. "Don't worry about it. Playing an instrument in an office means you're bound to get interrupted at some point. It happens all the time and my skills are as sharp as ever." He could see the shock in Nerissa's eyes when he informed her that he knew about her "ailment" as it was, and the embarrassment that followed. She apologized right after, as if it was something she could control or like her scent was offensive. On the contrary, it was a wonderful smell, but what it carried with it was problematic. "Of course I could. I'm 10,000 years old this year. My senses have long sense evolved to the pinnacle of perfection. In fact, I can hear Oei typing away in her office even now. Aside from the cleaning staff and overnight security, she's probably the only one who's here every night longer than me."<br/><br/> He sighed, then looked her in the eyes. "<em>Never</em> apologize for that again. And never feel ashamed of what you are and things you can't control. I don't apologize for the bloodlust that rears it's head more often than anyone knows, because I'm a War Demon, and a Fire Elemental so my emotions are primarily passion and aggression. So you never say sorry for being a Fox Demon, because your Heat is a natural part about you." <br/><br/>As they spoke, his eyes took in every detail of the girl, and every little action she took, whether subconscious or not, her heat was affecting her. The leg crossing over the other to reveal just a bit of her sock pulled tight on her thigh, the fiddling with the water...her outright asking him to sleep with her. It had been three minutes before she spoke up and popped the question, and that entire time he waited patiently for her to speak. She had no bra, so the water bottle she was using to help her cool down made her nipples hard enough to cut diamond, while her breasts were lifted and separated by the container.<br/><br/> And of course, he couldn't help but notice with them right in his face. Suddenly he smiled, his red eyes twinkling. "My, my, aren't you bold? You haven't even asked me out to dinner yet, also I'm married," he said as he held up his hand to show the wedding band. After a few seconds, he laughed though. "Sorry, couldn't help myself. Continue." She then went on to explain that she'd been followed by some demons yesterday, and she was afraid of more of the same. Her scent was like a tracking beacon mixed with a powerful aphrodisiac while she was in Heat. <br/><br/>Any lesser demons or those with no self-control would be on her like white on rice at every opportunity, so her fear was genuine, and the danger was real. "I-" As he tried to respond, her nervousness caused her to drop her bottle under his desk, and quickly dart down to retrieve it.Then he heard a loud THUNK and the entire desk rose off the floor for a moment as Nerissa fell backward on her cute little butt. Azmodiel held in a laugh, and without seeming to move, he was suddenly on the other side of the desk, gently helping her up and holding her close so she didn't fall. <br/><br/>It was actually a miracle she wasn't seriously injured, as his desk was made from Mahogany (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=14D5wKSVlXg). And not just any Mahogany. Mahogany taken from the seventh sector of the Malchior Forest, where the trees were 300 feet tall and breathed fire. Created through ancient rituals known only to the Malchiorian demons that resided within the forest, his desk was so tough that should the building be destroyed, it would probably be the only thing to survive. With her still scooped up in his arms, he walked over to the couch and sat her down, then sat next to her and pulled out his phone. <br/><br/>Dialing his wife, she picked up shortly and asked what was up. "Hey honey, I've got a small issue I need to handle. Nerissa's in heat and some demons near her home are potentially gonna cause some trouble, they already followed her yesterday. Mmmhm, the pink-haired fox girl who's got a crush on me. Yeah that's the one; she probably thinks you're cute too, dear. Anyway, she's asked me to stay the night at her place just to make sure no one tries anything stupid. I'm basically security. No, you've got nothing to worry about, you know that. No I'd only do <em>that</em> with your permission. Of course. I'll keep in touch. Tell the boy not to neglect his training. Even one day could throw off his rhythm. Okay, I love you too, Riko. I'll see you later." He wondered how much of the conversation Nerissa had heard as he turned to look at her. "I'm all yours. We can leave whenever you're ready."<br/><br/></span><br/>