"I think it's time for you to come home. We shall speak later of this matter." came the demon Lord's muffled voice through his office door.
Rina rapped her knuckles lightly against the door before entering to see Damien taking out the small earbud from his ear. Sighing, he set the phone down and turned his chair to face her. His gaze swept down her form.
"Come here,"
There was a roughness to his voice, she couldn't tell if he was tired or annoyed. When Rina was close enough he pulled her to stand between his legs and held on to her hips. She leaned down resting her hands on to his shoulders for support and placed a soft kiss upon his lips.
"Hey," she whispered.
A low purr vibrated through his chest.
"What brings the little priestess to this demon's lair?"
