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The lust had my body completely, and the masochistic whore it compelled to the surface almost had the keys to the driver’s seat. “No?” Lucy giggled, “I believe the contract you signed meant your soul belonged to me.” “But not theirs!” I moaned, my hips rotating to the twist of Lucy’s finger, shifting to the will of the puppeteer. “When you make a deal with the devil, you should know you’re going to get fucked, Becky.” Lucy put our foreheads together, and I watched her irises change from hazel to gold, and the pupils change from circles to reptilian slits. “Why do you want them?” I asked, my mind hazing with pleasure. “I’ll tell you when the time comes.” Lucy crinkled her nose, “I’ve always been one for theatrics, after all.” “I’ll die for them.” I hissed hoarsely, my crotch damp. “Oh, you will, Becky.” Lucifer licked my parted lips with her snake-like forked tongue, “But it’s too late to save them; they’re already waiting for us.” I didn’t see the knife that killed me. 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