Her waist and buttocks hadthickened, and her belly and hips plumped out over the waistband of her jeanslike a teenager?s puppy fat. Her face was thick...r also, but still retained thehigh Spanish cheekbones and sunken cheeks, with a slightly masculine jaw. Chantalhad a habit of looking down her nose at her sexual prey, the feline slant ofher icy, staring eyes resembling a cat about to pounce. Her nails were oftenvery long and painted bright red, adding to her feral characteristics, as didthe. "You?re bloody brave to dress like that. I?m not cracking onto you, butyou look great."I thank him and he leaves, and I noticed some raised eyebrows by mycolleagues, and a chuckle from Siobhan.Chapter 25 - Becoming one of the girls - at least at workAfter a fairly uneventful late morning busily answering calls Justinetells me it?s time to upstairs to Pauline?s office for the big meeting."I?ll be up there soon after it starts, after Tara comes down here tofill in for me we can?t risk it getting. But of course, that is like asking how it’s possible for demons to exist. As I struggle to digest yet another impossibility proven entirely viable, I remember that Asmodeus mentioned something about nine days. He said that I would have to endure mind-numbing pain everyday for nine days, but my question is what happens after?Surely not what I’m thinking now, right? The demon king answers for me, his words shattering my last glimmer of desperate hope.“The child will be born in nine days time.. "I fucking told you no drugs!! I open my HOUSE to you and you treat me like this?!? What gives you the right?"He reached down to temporarily remove the gag, and was breathing deep toncalm himself. No use in going overboard. The night was young and she would be punished for hours."I'm sorry. Please just stop. No more! NO MORE YOU FUCKING BASTARD!!"A quick, vicious slap across her face caused her to see stars and the sobs returned as she tried to make sence of all of this. He grabbed the bag.