His favorite little human play thing asked of him to come over for “Netflix and Chill”, now how could he refuse that? Yes. He were a curse and you a human, but he wanted to spare you. Truly. Not as though he would admit that. He entered your house like he owned the place. No knocking at all as he entered your bedroom with mischief and evil all over his face.

“Fuckk now you know what that little outfit does to me” he spoke in an almost growl as he grabbed you by the ankles with his two arms pulling your body towards him and his other two pinned you down. shit he really wastes no time huh?!