Take her

Emma, while thinking about what transpired between her and Azazel, was cut short due to a phone call.

"Hello?"

"Emma! Are you busy?" It was Izzy.

"No, why? Is something wrong?"

"Actually, I know you've been stressed out lately with work and then those dreams. I want us to go out and have some fun." Izzy said, cheerfully.

"Alright, where do you want us to go? I'm almost off work!"

"Let's go to a club!" Izzy shrieked in excitement.

"Izzy, I don't think that's such a good idea. I mean, remember last time? It didn't end well." Emma reminded,

"Here we go again, Emma." Izzy clearly rolled her eyeballs. "Nothing like last time is going to repeat itself, trust me! It's going to be fun."

"Alright!" she sighed

Izzy's idea of going to a club was never nice. She easily gets drunk and wasted at the slightest chance she gets.

As if getting drunk wasn't enough, she practically drags herself to the dance floor and strip dances just to get the the attention of those wild male dogs lined up to have a taste of her.

She reallys houldnt agree to it but she was truly stressed and needed the fun.

"Anyway, you won't really be doing anything!" Izzy pointed out and her mouth fell.

"Izzy, I will have to baby sit you when I'm supposed to be the one enjoying myself." Emma stated and Izzy quickly changed the topic.

"You're at work, right?"

"Yeah!"

"Don't let Mr grumpy manager catch you on the phone while you're on duty, okay?"

"He's very scary, Izzy." Emma said, shuddering from the thought of her manager

"He ain't going to do anything." She said. "Anyway, be ready by seven."

"Izzy!" Emma mumbled.

"Emma!" Izzy micmicked my voice.

"That's absolutely not what I sound like, Iizzy." Emma flared and Izzy laughed.

"Whatever!" she laughed. "Be ready!"

"Bu.."

"Your voice's breaking! I can't hear you." Izzy interrupted and cut the call.

"Crazy!" Emma remarked, staring at her phone.

Truly, she had a bad feeling about going to the club.

"Forget it. Maybe it's just my imagination!"

Emma's POV

"We are going to have so much fun!" Izzy exclaimed, pulling me in for a tight hug .

"Izzy, you're choking me!" I yelled, barely able to breathe.

"Sorry! I'm just over excited that you finally agreed to come with me." She said and let go.

"Yeah sure," I forcefully smiled while she pulled away for me.

We boarded the taxi and headed for the club. I wore a short mini skirt with heels and a white crop top with a black jacket hanging over my shoulder.

I also tied my hair up in a ponytail and wore a light make up.

"We're here!" The cab driver announced and we alighted.

My eyes twinkled starring at the huge building. It fascinated me!

As soon as we stepped out of the car, we were greeted by the long queue outside the club. How do we get in?

"We can't join the line!" my eyebrow knitted together. "You know there is no way I'm going to stand in that line with these heels on till it get to our turn." I complained.

Someine chuckled behind me and said, "You wont!"

I turned to see a girl named Julie.

"Jeez, you startled me!" Izzy said

"Sorry, please follow me!" Julie, one of the staffs in the club said and Izzy nudged my shoulder.

"Told ya!" She said and I rolled my eyeballs.

As we walked past the queue of people lining up for theur turn to get into the club, I could feel them glaring at us.

Then, the doors opened and we were greeted with ear deafening music.

"Izzy, it's too loud." I yelled over the music

"It's a club! What did you expect?"

We navigated our way through the crowd and found a seat at the corner, my eyes wandered around. I saw people stripping in the corner, thought it was a normal scene at every club.

"Wanna dance?" asked Izzy

"You know if I do, those wild male dogs will definitely pee on themselves. I don't want to get anyone drenched in thought with ass."

"But it cool, you might find your Mr right if you try." She reminded but I shook my head, adamantly.

"Na, I'm ok." I said. 'Besides, my Mr right has already found me.'

"If you would excuse me Emma, I would like to find some one who can play a match with me tonight." Izzy said, clearly trying to sneak away.

"Are you ditching me, Izzy?"

"No, just …just leaving to have fun." She said with the widest smile I have ever seen.

"Well, don't yourself drunk. Understood?" I warned and she saluted.

"Yes ma'am!" With that, she left and I sighed.

I knew coming to the club was a bad idea. Now I was left to myself.

"Can I have a drink?" I ordered and the bar tender approached.

"What would you like?" He asked and I slumped my cheek on my arm.

"Anything light is fine by me." I said and he nodded. He poured a glass before my eye and I accepted it "Thanks!" I said and took a heavy gulp of it's content.

Suddenly, my neck started aching and I felt a stinging pain at the left side and my neck and my skin twinging.

'What's happening?' I tried to keep my thoughts from fading and looked down at the glass. 'Ah, something was added to my drink.' I looked up at the bar tender, he had a smirk playing on his disgusting face.

I suddenly felt an urge of arousal and my body started feeling hot and uncomfortable.

I tried to see if I could catch a glimpse of Izzy but due to the dim light and my hazy vision, I couldn't see anything.

"Are you alone beautiful?" someone approached but I ignored him. "Do you want me to buy you a drink?" He asked,still persistent.

Was he blind? Did he not see the drink in front of me?

I scoffed tried to stand up but slumped.

"I need to use the restroom!" I said.

"Let me take you!" He offered, grinning with lust.

"No thanks!" I said but then he tugged on my waist.

"Thtat not the way to the restroom." He said.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I yelled trying to break free. "Get your hands off!"

"How do you expect me to do that when you're so gorgeous?" He tried kissing me but I pushed him with all my strength. That didn't work out so I hit him in his weakest spot and ran away.

I was able to escape and ran into a room only to stumble on a broad chest.

I looked up and lo and behold, it was none other than the man who had proposed to me. My eyes grew teary.

"Zazel!" I called, my entire body uncomfortable and hot. "Please…ugh!"

Azazel's POV

I watched this little weakness of mine appear out of nowhere. She looked hot and uncomfortable and as she called me, I felt an urge rising and my demon whispered,

'Take her!'