Sizing Things Up

The demon stood up and looked in a full length mirror as everything Declan knew flooded his mind. He had all of Declan's memories and thoughts. The demon rolled his eyes thinking about Declan's crush on Ellie and how he was Ellie's willing doormat. He sighed. "I guess this will have to do."

"What was that?" asked Ellie. She was looking at a pink skirt.

The demon walked over to her. "Ellie, eh."

"Yeah, what?" Ellie didn't look up from her skirt.

The demon knew all of the current vernacular, so he used it, so Ellie would know exactly what he wanted. "I've been wanting to fuck your brains out for years."

Ellie froze for a second then looked at Declan. "What the fuck has gotten into you."

"I know what I want to put into you."

"Declan, you're just being gross! Do you want..."

The demon put a finger on her forehead. In a flash he knew all of Ellie's thoughts and memories. She once had a boyfriend who loved porn of women being degraded, and that's why she broke up with him as she was turned off by it, and he thought he could use this against her. He spoke in an archaic language unknown to humans.

Ellie blinked a few times as the demon pulled his finger away. "Now shut the fuck up and listen to me, you stuck up cock tease. Follow me."

Ellie nodded. The demon led her to the store's men's room. With a snap, the door locked. Only he and Ellie were inside.