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     Chapter eight: Everlong:

     Roka sat on the garden bench with clinched fists. His face was completely red. Jiao was grinning like a cat about to devour a small bird. Clearly, she was winning the first round.

     “Fine choice Rob has made.” the she-devil cooed. “Deep brown eyes, soft skin, small shoulders, pillow-like lips, well-rounded boobs, small waist, youthful-looking, lovely midriff, nice hips, good-looking ass, thick thighs, nice calves, glossy short black hair, sexy black kitty ears and tail, and pure chocolate! Plus a chaste virgin. Mmm! If Rob didn’t have her, I’d take the form of a young boy and sleep with her!”

     Roka was trying to tune Jiao out. In truth, he was angry. Not with Rob for dating Noizchild. Oh no! The priest was angry because he himself was attracted to Noizchild. Roka was jealous of Rob for dating her. He too wanted to sleep with her. Roka was a priest! He wasn't supposed to have feelings for anyone. Beautiful or not. Jiao was playing on that to no end.

     Jiao wasn’t satisfied. Sure the first round was in her pockets. But that wasn't enough. She wanted then to be sleeping together. So far, that wasn’t happening yet. Naoko was too shy and Noiz didn't have that on her mind with her first love just yet. The she-devil wanted to speed things up. But how to do so without intervention? Jiao pondered this silently.

     Then, it hit the she-devil! Every woman has a sex demon within. Noizchild’s wasn’t awake yet. But that was changing. The sex demon was weak but slowly arousing from its virgin sleep. The more the couple bedded together, the stronger the demon got. Jiao smiled again. She would have to wait a few more days. But who cared? Jiao felt better already! The bet was completely hers now. And just to be sure, Jiao secretly unscrewed a small bottle of pink dust in her garter belt and poured it down to the Earth below. "Who care resist a little help with desire now and again?" the she-devil thought. "That ought to speed things up." She began smiling to herself. Roka happened to look up and see her. Suspicion rose again.

     "And what are you smiling about ye foul temptress?" he asked his lovely rival sharp and crossly. Jiao looked at him as well.

     "Oh nothing." she said innocently. The priest kept glaring at her. "That woman cannot be trusted!" he thought. Roka decided to keep on his toes and his guard up at all times. This bet held everything over his head and he couldn't afford to lose it!