Mary and Lucifer
"Mmm, I haaave," she replied in a singsong voice. "Even if it hasn't been in front of you." Mary finished the drink in front of her and knew that would have to be it. She was decidedly drunk in public. Fortunately that consisted of her being giggly and touchy. Mary put her hand on his shoulder. "You wish you could bed me though, don't you? What kind of a lady would I be if I bedded the Devil?"