<br/>During the first break period, Alex checked his messages and found the one left by Chloe. No work this week? That would make things a lot more interesting and gave him even more time to woo her and infiltrate her family. Excellent. Even as a full time teacher, he worked only 22 hours a week, excluding the making lesson plans and the correcting essays as well as graing tests and the like. But for those annoying little jobs, he had access to a massive demon horde that was too useless to properly do anything else.<br/><br/>Some of his minions were really a bunch of nitwits. Too powerless to do any harm. Too obvious to set up any cunning plots. Worthless. He only kept them around as some kind of secretaries. Even in the underworld, there was still paperwork. And it wasn't like he could simply hire some accountants or lawyers to keep his books. No, those were devils and demons of an entirely different breed. True Evil.<br/><br/>He sent her a text message, saying he would be there, before handling the two last classes of the morning.<br/><br/>At noon exactly, he stood at Joe's Bar and Grill, waiting for his 'date'. He was wearing a Black shirt by Armani, the top tow buttons loose, revealing a tanned, well-defined chest, his sleeves rolled up, revealing two tanned and powerful forearms. His hair was done messier than the time before, and he wore well-fitting, dark blue jeans. Not exactly the most summery wear, but he knew he looked good like this, enhancing and emphasising his tall darkness, his small, all-knowing smile giving him quite the mysterious look.<br/><br/>He knew it affected women greatly, for he caught many looking at him, and some of his female students were close to drooling over him. He enjoyed being in control over women, and having this effect on them, knowing it was on his terms.<br/><br/>He just hoped the attractive Chloe was as impressed. While he was waiting, his mind ran over the different scenarios this could turn into, but the game was the same. He would play her, fool her... and if he ever was found out or let himself be found out... he would crush her. But he would have to keep his act together, as the dashing, sincere man that wanted to steal her heart. Hell, he would even bite through the bullet and propose eventually to keep the act up. No self-respecting demon would ever commit to something that was supported by God, the supposed leader of the Good Side... so it was the perfect charade... if there was need for it.