Snippet #1951419

Rhiannon felt Damien coming up the stairs and to her room. She has the feeling he would barge in, and he did. She was not surprised or mad, just half annoyed at her self for actually hoping he would. She looked at her self in the mirror then looked back at the rude demon with a smirk. She decided not to lecture him about knocking, she didn't care.
"Thanks, thought the angels would appreciate the critters." she laughed. She walked closer to him and sat on the edge of her blood red Victorian styled couch "So, what brings you here? Couldn't resist me, could you?" she said flirtingly laughing.
She had grown interested in the obnoxious demon. She was curious about him and wanted to learn more about him. Maybe she was trying to distract herself, maybe it was just the new situation, but if what she felt was what she thought, she could say she was slightly attracted to him. Why? She didn't know. By now she would have been so angry with herself that she would go flying, but she wasn't now. She was still flirty. This confused her.