I'm embarrassed to be seen with you right now."I did as she asked, and curled up into a ball into the back seat. She started the car and pulled out of...the parking garage. We drove for about 25-30 minutes before she finally stopped. She got out of the car. Looking back at me, she yelled "Come on! I don't have all damn day!"I awkwardly opened the door and slipped out of the car. I looked around and saw that we were in an another apartment complex. The sun had gone down.We walked up a flight of. His mouth turned up in distaste, and he snapped his fingers, incinerating the offending hair everywhere except for her head and groin, leaving a short, finely-trimmed patch of black hair directly above her vagina. “I hate it when you monkeys let your hair grow out so much. Not a problem for you anymore, though.” He looked over her again. Alice hated to admit it, but the embarrassment of the inspection and the raw physical and magical power the demon was exerting was beginning to make her hot.. I put one arm around her; my remaining hand smoothed and stroked her disheveled hair."Thank you." I said softly."For what? I didn't do it for you." I know. Still, you never wanted to do that for Lewis, did you?"Lilly shuddered. "No. He never made me feel the way you do. Not even when I still loved him." So, even if you only did it for yourself, the fact that you waited for me ... that's one hell of a complement. And for that, I thank you."Lilly sniffled and rubbed the side of her face against. Do ya mean it?" I sure do. Come along and we'll have a nice dinner and fill you up, I hope." The girl, for I now saw that she could not be a day over 15 years old, grabbed my hand and started pulling me toward the restaurant. We walked in and were seated before another word was said."Young lady, I am Michael Johnson. Please tell me your name? I do like to know whom I am eating with." Oh, sorry. Howdy, Mr. Johnson. My name is Abigail O'Halloran, but you kin call me 'Abi.'" Fine, Abi, then you.