But then someone put his hands back into his lap."I have a bracelet again," Jordan thought, looking at his wrist. "Anorange bracelet. An o-range brace...ce-let," he said in a child's sillyvoice. For some reason it seemed really funny that he had an orangebracelet on. He looked at it closely. It said "Jordan Nicole Ross." Jordan Nicole," he mumbled. "What a pretty name. I wonder whose it is?" Hey!" Someone had pinched his wrist. And then he felt something cold andthen someone taped something to. The relationship they shared was...scandalous at best, even by Hell's standards. Not that either of them cared. They had been assured by King Lucifer that their relationship would be allowed, provided that it did not get in the way of their jobs.So it remained vaguely known throughout the order that Wrath and Envy were lovers, of sorts. Unnecessary, in his opinion, but Envy enjoyed the idea so he said nothing about it.A sigh escaped from between Wrath's rough lips, his eyes slowly opening to. Biting it. Do I look at her breasts? No, totally bad idea, hers appeared to be about 2 cup size larger than mine - I mean my breasts in demon form, of course. I couldn't look sideways, because I didn't want to show weakness in front of her, so I decided to fix my eyes on hers. At least she didn't have that one thousand years of torment in her eyes like Mother did.She stopped in front of me as her face closed in on mine. She didn't look pissed or annoyed, in fact, she looked like she was about. "Good girl," he said and kissed me on the neck."You can get changed and go now Cindy. I have an appointment tomorrowso it's an early night,"He left me alone in the room and returned with the bag containing mymale clothes. Relieved I got changed and went to my room to take offthe rest of the make-up and nail varnish. I just hoped I didn't' bumpinto one of my neighbours on the stairs?CHAPTER 4It was the following afternoon when I was disturbed from my boringritual of daytime telly; the only free.