Tell Raven the truth since you didn't do anything wrong

You decide that the best option is to tell Raven the truth. I mean, you didn’t do anything wrong, right? And if she isn’t bluffing and really can tell when people are lying she’ll know you captured Jinx right before Jinx tricked you into the cell and then **** herself on you, begging you to love her before passing out in your arms….

‘Oh god,’ You think to yourself after you finish retelling the details of the nights events, ‘I really hope she can tell truth from lies because that is the most unlikely series of events that has ever happened in my life. If I was her I wouldn’t believe it.’

Raven suddenly breaths an uncharacteristically heavy sigh of relief.

“I’m so glad to hear that. I wasn’t looking forward to fighting you or turning you over to the police.”

‘I can’t believe she bought that story… I mean, even if it is true.’ You think with a smile.

“Was she any good?” Raven asks abruptly.

“Excuse me?”

“Was Jinx any good at it? Did you enjoy her…. You know.”

“Don’t take this the wrong way but how is that any of your business?” You ask Raven, trying to dodge the question in case Jinx can hear you.

“Well, I guess I just want to know what kind of competition I’m up against. You obviously don’t have a problem with dark girls with magic and trust me when I say I’m way darker and way more powerful then that copycat hussy. And with a little bit of practice I bet I could be way better then her in bed too.”

‘I doubt you’d need any practice at all.’ You think to yourself.