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The girl angel was surrounded with a transparent wall which was strong and soundproof. Then she tried to fly up, but rested also against a transparent barrier. And meanwhile the earth in the center parted, and to a glade there was handsome. Sissel recognized in him the hated demon and is proud raised the head, having crossed hands on a breast. — So-so-so... and someone it at us appeared here?! — with a predatory smile the demon spoke, with interest taking of it a view. He was tall, a muskulist, with long, to shoulders, black hair and dark eyes. On his head small, but sharp horns flaunted. Sissel was silent, considering to enter below the advantage dialogue with this demon, and only quietly watched him. And that began to turn around her, each time getting closer to her is closer and closer. — And you know that you came on my territory, an angel? And I ооочень don't love when someone without my permission interferes here... So to do to us? — he appeared near her and squeezed her chin fingers, having brought closer the person to her. — I Advise you to release me! I didn't know that this place belongs to you, the demon! So, we will disperse and about everything we will forget... — Yet really?! But, a problem that everything that here is, mine... And you also belong now to me, an angel! — with these words he clicked fingers, and hands and legs Sissel clasped thin chains which were quite strong. — I demand that you released me immediately, the demon! Otherwise you will have big problems! He only laughed, and his eyes flashed fire when he, sharply pulled her the hanging-down lock of gold hair, having forced the girl angel to scream from pain: — From this point, my good, you dare to demand nothing... Now you washing, an angel until you bother... — with these words he ran a finger over her lips, a cheek, a neck and went down below, to a breast.Sissel moved from his touch and tried to escape from fetters, but couldn't. The demon continued to smile, having noticed flash of fear in her eyes when he began to outline circles a thumb around her nipple, and his hot breath burned with it a cheek. — Call me Damon, an angel... — he whispered, and his lips covered her half-open sponges. His language was long and rough, and thriftily wandered on her mouth, forcing to tremble Sissel with the contradictory feelings which are tearing apart her. On the one hand she was afraid of him and what he with her did... And with another — in depth it was interesting to her and it is somehow pleasant... 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