"Good." Lily tok another drag from her cigarette, her full lips curling into a slow, predatory smirk at Nox's request. Oh, this was just too easy. She knew that, as a boy, she could make her faces and purse her lips and lower her voice and Nox would just stand there and frown like he did, unaffected. Damn straight men. But now she was a girl, and apparently a pretty one at that. So what would he do now?
Sitting on the edge of his desk, Lily looked down at the demon with round, innocent eyes, but a sinister smile. "I like when you beg," she purred smoothly. "Say it again, but softer this time... and slower."