It was necessary to get the key and the location of Raphael’s safe. But nothing else felt more disgusting then sleeping with the demon. All your party knew was that you had shown up at camp with the things you needed. No one had payed attention to the shaking, the faded, hollow look in your eyes. You’d been coerced into this…violated.

”Every time I make love your shape…”

“Darling…?”

You jumped from the sound of your partners voice. He looks concerned.

“How…did you come by that key?”