Order room service.

"Let's order room service!" Marlissa answered cheerfully. Strangely enough she was happy to take a break from non-stop sex with her new master. But not too long of a break. "Then we can have sex immediately after we eat!"

"Well, take a look at the menu," Ryan suggested, pointing at the bedside table, "and see what kind of food you want to eat. I'm going to take a shower in the meantime."

Marlissa smiled as she watched Ryan go into the bathroom. She open the bedside table drawer as Ryan turned on the water. Smiling to herself, remembering she still owed him a blowjob, she looked into the drawer and screamed.

Ryan ran from the bathroom, naked and dripping wet. "What's wrong?" he asked Marlissa, cowered on the bed with a look of fear on her otherwise beautiful face. She pointed at the nightstand. Ryan look inside the drawer and sighed. He had forgotten that hotels often have a Bible inside the bedside table. The holy book is to a demon what garlic is to a vampire.

"Sorry, I forgot about it," he apologized, taking the Bible from the drawer. "I'll get rid of it." Ryan grabbed a robe and left the room. When he returned he found Marlissa in the shower, scrubbing her porcelain skin as if it was covered in dirt.

"Are you okay?" he asked, joining her in the shower. Marlissa nodded weakly. He noticed she was sobbing. He held her close and kissed her. She kissed him back and felt something in her chest she has never felt before with any of her previous mortal masters -- she was falling in love despite the weeks of erotic **** he put her through.

Marlissa broke their kiss and grinned at Ryan. "I still owe you a blowjob."