<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>In the Heat of the Night</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/syqnJjw.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Azmodiel<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>21th October, 2018, 5.51 PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>SOPHE, Azmodiel’s office<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Azmodiel<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>Fox problems<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>SOPHE uniform (https://i.imgur.com/A6tmJ55.jpgurl here)<br/><br/>“I’m sorry for interrupting your playing.” Nerissa said quietly. Her usually perky ears were now at midway and she was measuring the floor with her eyes as she wandered to sit on a chair on the opposite side of Azmodiel’s desk. There hadn’t been exactly an invitation for her to sit, but my door is always open would surely mean the same thing.<br/><br/>“You could?!” Her golden eyes widened as she quickly lifted her eyes up at the demon. There went her wishful thinking of that Azmodiel was developed enough not to sense it. This was embarrassing! “I’m sorry” Nera repeated. Her eyes were already wandering down from his face so Nera concentrated looking down at the bottle, which label she was fiddling nervously. It was somewhat reassuring that Azmodiel acted so calmly, like this wasn’t a big deal. Maybe at that age it was impossible to be surprised by anything. Life must be so much more peaceful like that…<br/><br/>The fox demoness crossed her long and slender legs. A move that made a lace border of her dark thigh sock visible between a slit of her skirt. The silence between them grow longer as the girl was fervently trying to come up with the right words. How could she ask for a favor like this without it sounding weird? Was it even possible? Wait a minute, how long had she been quiet?<br/><br/>“Would you sleep with me tonight?” Nera asked then, pressured by the long silence in the room. The golden eyes were looking into Azmodiel’s when she presented him her question. As soon as she had said that she understood it might sound different than what she meant. The girl was holding the bottle pressed against her chest, buried between the roundness of her breasts. The coldness of the water bottle felt soothing on her skin, and at the same time it made her body react naturally by making her nipples harden, drawing them clearly against her blouse, like they could be shown only when one wasn’t wearing a bra.<br/><br/>“I mean that yesterday some demons were following me. I thought that they were just going at same direction first, but they were really following me and I had to catch a cab to get home and even after getting home I was nervous and scared so…” A condensation water on a surface of the bottle made it slippery and it slipped from her fingers, rolling under the desk. The fox dove instantly after the bottle to retrieve it. Luckily the cap was on so it didn’t shower the room in water. There was a clearly audible knock when the girl banged her head at the border of the desk with enough force to make the whole desk shake. Nerissa cried out and landed on her butt on the floor, her legs in a W position. (https://i.imgur.com/8MnvFyr.jpg) Hitting her head cleared efficiently all loose thoughts from her mind to make space for seeing stars.<br/>