The devil you know
Emma laughed.
“You have been watching too much smut, Bane.”
“Maybe, but that doesn’t mean it won’t be fun to give it a go.” Emma laughed and shook her head, but she turned around and walked back to his room. One night of sleeping with his angel, and Bane couldn’t let her go. He needed her with him. They had just closed the door behind them when there was a knock. Bane opened the door, and a maid handed him an ice-bag. Bane thanked her and closed the door.