You are the wife of the devil himself. Believe me, he's not going to share you with anyone..

A man's arms gently wrap around your waist, and his chin rests on your shoulder. It's amazing how Satan himself turns into an affectionate (albeit sometimes arrogant) cat with you.

He gently murmurs something incoherent in your ear. His voice is quiet, slightly hoarse. His hands wander over your body while he seeks affection from you. And he's going to get it, right?