The Lure of the Devil (The Demons' Muse #4) - Auryn Hadley Page 0,143

them realizing it. Most times, they never stopped to look at my face. All they saw was another archangel moving among them, and most of the lower choirs didn't want to get in shit. I had a feeling their orders weren't to get laid. And yet, that was exactly what most of these guys were trying to do: fuck the slave before they got sent back home.

So while Sia went right, I went to the left. It wasn't hard to find a group of cute girls without much company. I chose the ones who looked like they weren't quite sure what was going on. Their makeup was minimal, their clothing conservative, and two of them weighed a little more than most typical humans wanted. No, that didn't make them unappealing. To me, it looked like they were vulnerable.

"Hey, ladies," I said as I walked up. "Are the four of you with one of the sororities?"

Two of them blushed, one of them giggled, and the last one looked like she was scared to death. It was the girl with the glasses who answered me. "No, we were just looking at what the entire fraternity and sorority scene was about. Are you with Delta Phi?"

I made a face and shook my head. "Nope. Just came for the beer. Let me guess… Freshman?" All four of them made some effort to tell me yes. "So, should I assume you knew each other before college?"

"Marie is my roommate in the dorms," the dark-haired one told me, gesturing to her. "But Emma and Olivia went to school with me. We’re in the music program." She tilted her head at the others when she used their names.

"Oh," I purred. "So, I guess that means you aren't here because of the church program, huh?"

"No," they all assured me. Then Marie said, "Just settling into the dorms and trying to enjoy our first days as college students. You?"

"I was trying to find someone who knew more about the church thing." I smiled at all of them and took a step back. "You girls have fun tonight, and make sure you keep an eye on your drinks."

Almost in unison, all four of them pushed a hand over the top of their solo cups. Well, I hadn’t exactly found what I was looking for, but at least I'd reminded them to be careful. I had a feeling that someone in this room was probably slipping drugs into drinks. Sadly, it was all too common, and a very easy way for an angel to get someone alone.

And while it hadn’t been five minutes, I decided to head over towards the keg anyway. It seemed that Sia had the same idea. She was holding an empty cup and standing in line to get to the tap, but it wasn't a guy she was talking to. The person just before her was a very pretty woman, and giggling with Sia like the two of them had a secret.

"Oh," Sia called, waving me over. "This is the guy I was telling you about, Amy," she said. "My boyfriend."

When I got close enough, she stepped into me, hooked her calf around the back of my knee, and pulled me down for the kind of kiss a man couldn't resist. Sia shoved her tongue into my mouth, and I wasn’t about to be outdone. Reaching behind her, I grabbed a hard handful of her ass and lifted, pulling her right up against my dick even as I kissed her back. With her body completely connected to mine, her moan vibrated through my skin. Her fingers pushed into the hair at the back of my head, and for a split second, I forgot we weren’t alone.

She pulled her mouth away to kiss my neck, whispering, "I think you need to talk to her friends. They're looking for someone. He came here with them, but seems to have vanished in the last fifteen minutes."

Each sentence was separated by a kiss against the side of my throat. Her words were soft enough that they wouldn't carry, and the position of our bodies hid what she was saying. In other words, Sia wasn't convinced we were safe.

"I can do that," I assured her. "And so you know, my dick is still hard as a rock."

She slid her leg down the length of mine until it reached the ground, and leaned back. "Well, so you know, I'm still willing to play with it. Have fun, Goldilocks."

No, I didn't miss the horrible