<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/><hr/><br/>Nerissa listened Azmodiel speaking. How he managed not to go insane hearing all that? Her own hearing and sense of smell were above of a normal’s humans. Especially when she was in her true form. Yet she couldn’t hear voices that easily and it still bothered her sometimes how much noise was around her. Especially where the noise was coming from multiple different sources and she was trying to hear just one thing from all that mess.<br/><br/>It was somewhat surprising when Azmodiel lectured her not to be ashamed. She wasn’t ashamed of being a fox demon. There were some people who didn’t like her for that reason, but that didn’t make her feel like she wanted to be a human. They had such a short lifespan that it was sad. Nera believed that it was quite a different thing for Az than what it was to her. She didn’t see him going around doing whatever happened to come in his mind. Somehow he had learned self-discipline, and her own wasn’t on bar with his at all. It had much to do with that why she felt so safe around him and believed she could trust him.<br/><br/>If passion and aggression were natural part of him and heat of her, wasn’t that a perfect match? They should talk about something really boring, because that wasn’t something she should be thinking in this state of mind! Maybe insects and cleaning of a toilet would be safe topics?<br/><br/>The fox demon was still so dazed from hit to the head that she didn’t even notice az appearing by her side before he already picked her up easily as a little bird. The demoness let out a small surprised “Eeep!” Part of the conversation went by without her paying attention to it as she was focused on making the room stop spinning.<br/><br/>Oh, it was that obvious that Az knew about her childish crush? Was it that obvious he wasn’t the only one who knew…? Like this wouldn’t make her more embarrassed! Her ears twitched when Az said ‘I would only do That with your permission’. Did that mean he got a permission sometimes…? And would a false signature do for his permission note?<br/><br/>The fox demon was tougher than she looked because she seemed to be recovering quickly. Nerissa noticed that her hand was resting on the man’s thigh, and he was close. At touching distance. Her fingertip trailed up to his lower stomach from the thigh. She felt his iron muscles under her light touch. If he didn’t want someone to touch them he would surely wear a shirt, right? Being topless like that was like an open invitation. Nerissa didn’t notice double standards lying in her own thoughts. She was busy with her inner struggle, knowing very well that she should let him be and stop touching. Like right now. Instead her other hand joined in the play and they moved higher, hungrily touching Az’s naked skin until she reached up to his broad shoulder. The fox demoness pressed her lean body against Azmodiel’s. There wasn’t enough space even for a paper slip in between them. The girl dragged her wet tongue along a side of his neck. That was nothing new. To Nerissa it was same as giving a friendly kiss on a cheek, but she hadn’t been breathing heavily like this before while doing so.<br/><br/>“I’m ready…” Nerissa whispered and somehow managed to get a grip of herself enough to let go of the man. “I mean that I just need to fetch my jacket and purse and we can go. Are you hungry? We could stop by a shop and get ingredients. I could prepare a dinner for you, if you want. Or we could order something, or eat out. I think the least I can do is offer you a meal from all your troubles.” The fox demon stood up and took a brief moment at putting her clothes back in order. “I can go and get my things quickly. Meet you at the front doors?” It would give her a moment to wash her face with a cold water and hopefully calm down.<br/>