"Not so fast, My Lady," he said. Why is this damn demon turning her down?" she asked herself. "Don't be disappointed; our Lord of the House wanted you by himself. He was smitten by your beauty," he said.
"Where is he then?" she asked.
"He'll appear when he's ready. Meanwhile, why don't you enjoy the feast?" he said.
She looked around and saw nothing but men—beautiful men looking at them.
"So, how do you entertain us? By just looking at us? I'm getting bored here," she commented dryly.
The demon frowned, scowling at her. She just made a sweeping comment about their huge demon egos. The man motioned with his hand to start the evening. Sarkal sat beside her, and her eyes wandered to the almost naked incubus and succubus in front of them.
