Wedding Night

“Where do you want to go for our honeymoon?” Satan asked Brianna while driving to his home.

“We can’t go, Satan. You have three important meetings and more than ten files are waiting for your sign.” Brianna yelled in exasperation.

“Roy will handle them. You just have to think about our wedding night.” Satan tapped on her forehead

“Shameless!” Brianna felt hot all over her face and turned her face to look at the scenery.

“Only for you, wifey.” Satan laughed like the devil he was.

Brianna tightly shut her mouth and refused to utter even a single word to Satan.

“There is no need for you to feel shy. It is normal between a married couple.” Satan continued to tease Brianna causing her to turn apple red in embarrassment.

“I want to visit the Maldives for our honeymoon.” Brianna refused to let him continue with his shameless talk and finally came up with a name.

“Not bad. You want to surprise your husband.” Satan was thrilled at the idea of seeing her in a bikini.

“Don’t you dare to have di