Chapter 14
The Affair
"Who am I?" He was pounding Mary from behind.
"Satan." He nodded.
"What am I to you?" He turned her over and pound her, while touching her lips.
"Everything." He smiled.
"By everything, you mean?" He put her on top.
"My food, drink, air and water."
"Can you live without me?" She shook her head. "Say it, can you?"
"No." He turned her around, so she could continue to fuck him. After she was done, he came up and put her arms around her.
"Would you ever want to live without me?" She shook her head as she was breathing heavy. "Say it!"
"No." He nodded and kissed her cheek.
"Good, because I would never want to live without you either." He put her on the bed on the bottom. He had his hands on her waists. "You're mine and belong to no one else." He began to kiss her cheek and then, her lips.
"I came, we don't need a round 2."
"Oh, so you're just thinking of yourself and not about me and my needs?" He slammed her hands on the bed. "If I'm everything to you and you can't live without me, why are you being self-centered, right now?"
"I apologize. Forgive me." He nodded and looked at her.
"Remember, love means pleasing the partner more than they please you." She nodded. "Since I'm merciful, you may have my dick." He put his dick into her mouth and threw his head back, while she worked. "I could have chosen this night to cheat on you, but I didn't. Let that prove to you that you're everything to me." He made her look at him. "Do you believe me?" She nodded. "Say it." He put out his dick.
"Yes." He smiled.
"Yes, who?"
"Yes, daddy." He nodded.
"Good girl, now finish me." She nodded and resume working. "That it. Swallow every last drop." She nodded as he played with her breasts. "Now, you may go to sleep." He cuddled with her until he could feel that she had fallen asleep. He got up, closed his eyes, transformed into Christian and was dressed.
He came downstairs to see a woman there with a black notebook. "Claire, I assume that we need to talk?" The woman nodded. "Very well. Let's sit at the table, shall we?" They say down, when 2 demons showed up.
"Satan, can we go play?" He looked at them.
"Wow, there are demons everywhere." The woman said as Christian shook his head.
"These two are my 'daughters,' Legion and Moloch. You know the rules until your brother has risen to power, you can only go to Hell and play. Don't let anyone see your human form. You're still playing my 'daughters.'"
"Yes, Master Satan." They left.
"Now, where were we?" Claire moved closer to him as he put his arm around her. He opened up the book to see thousands of celebrities with the 'eye symbol.' She touched his leg and he look at her hand. "You would tempt a married man to adultery?" She smiled.
"Only if, he was Satan." He nodded and looked upstairs.
"If my wife was to see how you were acting, there's no telling what she'll do to you." She shrugged and got down on her knees.
"She doesn't worry me." He nodded as he continued to look at the book.
"You know that she can smell my dick to know, if any woman had been with me." She smiled and removed his pants and boxers.
"I'm not afraid." He nodded and stopped her, right before her mouth was on his dick.
"You better not want more, cause drama or become obsessed. I'll never leave my wife for you. If you do any of these things, it won't go pleasant for you."
"Yes, my master." He nodded and she began to work.
Elisha showed up at the bedroom and cuddled with Mary. She woke up to see him. "Are you okay, my son?" He nodded.
"You'll love me, no matter what, right?" She nodded, puzzled.
"You know that I will."
"Even if, I say that I'm gay?" She sat up and turned on the light.
"Elisha, what's going on?" He sighed.
"The Bible said that I would not take any woman, but it never said that I couldn't take any man." She went to the window.
"I see that you and pops have done it again." When he noticed that she was naked, and she looked down.
"I apologize, my son. Do you want me dressed?" He shook his head, got up from the bed and came over to her.
"Tell me, what's going through your mind?"
"Have I failed you in any way?" He put his hands into his pockets and shook his head.
"This has nothing to do with you or how you raised me. I just have to follow the Bible." She sighed and soon, they both could hear moaning from downstairs. She closed her eyes and the sounds stopped. Elisha looked at her surprised. "Did you kill, whoever dad was fucking?" She smiled.
"You're more important." He smiled. "So, you're gay. What does this mean?" He came closer and began to masturbate her.
"If you're worried that I won't want you anymore, don't be." He began to kiss her neck. "I'll always want you." She made him look at her.
"If there's anything that I can do to please you more…" He began to kiss her, while still masturbating her. She began to moan.
"You'll always please me." They began to kiss.
"Do, do you, you want me to please you?" She asked between moans and he smiled.
"Do you want to?" She nodded and he sighed. He took off his pants and boxers. She began to work on him. "So, you will accept that I'm gay?" She looked up at him.
"I'll accept it as long as I can never stop having you as well." He smiled.
"I give you this promise. You'll be the only woman for me. The only one." She nodded and began to suck his dick again.
Christian and Claire had no idea that Mary had blocked out the sounds of them having sex. As Christian was doing doggy style with Claire, he was shocked that the moans didn't reach Mary. He decided to check up on her. He closed his eyes and his mind said, "Mary." He saw that she was upstairs with their son as Baphomet, fucking her doggy style as well. He opened his eyes and continued to pound Claire. When he finally came, he ordered her to clean him up. She obeyed and swallowed. "Now with that out of the way, why are you really here? You can't be here, just to want to please me." She smiled. They got dressed and sat at the table again.
"Master Satan, we want to know, if you want to continue to feed your 'fans' with the 'eye symbol' or do you wish for us to stop?" He nodded as he flipped through the book again.
"You have pleased me greatly by giving me this many followers. If I want more, I have to do something drastic. I think the world is ready for it."
"Oh?" He nodded.
"Instead of the 'eye symbol,' if anyone wishes to claim fame, they must accept a tattoo of 666 on either their foreheads or their hands."
"But, isn't that the Antichrist's job?" He frowned.
"The world needs to slowly become adjusted to the end of times. You have been doing good in recruiting people for me. Do you wish to show me that you don't have any intelligent in your head?"
"But, if they show the world that they have accepted the 666, the world will truly know." He shrugged.
"Then, it's your job to keep the public calm or distract them. But, I also want this to be added to the criteria. If anyone wishes to be famous, they accept the 666 tattoo and they keep themselves in order. No more making headlines for their stupidity and no more acting like an idiot. They keep their political opinions to themselves. The world is tired of hearing it. They can do so on their own personal time. If I catch any of the celebrities doing shit that they shouldn't, they're out. I don't give out second chances."
"Then, what will we do with them?" He looked down.
"Throw them out, let them feed for themselves. I'm gracious to those who worship me. They either take what I'm giving them seriously or get the fuck out." Claire swallowed.
"You will lose many celebrities due to this. They like to have fun." He nodded.
"I get that, but they need to know how to do so, discreetly. No more child actors and actresses acting out. The world is catching on. Once a child is old enough to stop acting in child parts, have them make a decision and explain to them the new rules. They are to show the world that they are intelligent by making intelligent decisions and they are to show maturity and love." She was appalled.
"The world has never thought of Satan this way. They thought of you as evil, manipulative and sinful." He smiled.
"It's just until the rapture. We must put on this show that we're good and the Christians are the evil ones. How else, can we win more souls? How else, can we draw them in? They can do all their evil shit, as long as they don't get caught. They get caught, they're out. After the rapture, they can be put back in." Claire shook her head.
"I really hope that you know what you're doing." He came closer to her.
"I've been watching this world longer than you have been in it. Do you not think I know humans better than you? No one thought a married man, less a father, can be a pope. Yet, I'm Pope Christian of Rome. I had Rome replace God's word with mine. Do we see any riots happening? Do we hear many complaining? You do what I tell you to do or I can easily replace you with someone else." His eyes looked at her threatening and she swallowed nervously again.
"Yes, Master Satan." She bowed.
"Anything else?" Claire shook her head. "Good. My son's home, so if you would pardon me." He began to go upstairs as she watched him leave. But, he found his son had left and Mary had went back to sleep. He sighed and looked down.
The next morning, Christian and Mary were at the table. Mary was pissed, of course, but knew the rules. She was only allowed to torture and kill the "saints." The Hellhounds only belonged to Satan and not her. "Good morning." Christian was testing the waters. She wouldn't look at him; but was studying the newspaper. He knew that she was pissed. "I'm sorry about last night." She looked up at him.
"Save the bullshit, so we can talk about something else." He swallowed and touched the napkin that was on his lap.
"That is?"
"Our son will announce that he's gay." Christian began to choke and cough.
"Did he say why?" She nodded, not looking at him.
"The Bible say that he would have no need of a woman, so he's going to go gay."
"How do you feel about that?" She looked up at him.
"Right now? Better than having you as a husband. He vowed that I'll be his only woman and he meant that." She checked her watch.
"Time for me to go to daycare." She folded up the newspaper and stood up. Christian stopped her.
"I'm sorry, please forgive me." She made eye contact with him.
"Don't. I'll be out by the end of the day and last night? It was the last time that we're having sex."
He closed his eyes and was transformed into Satan. With his closed eyes, he went to Claire. She was in a business meeting, when she felt herself pass out. When she saw him, she smiled and walked towards him. "I thought…" He picked her up by her throat.
"You dare to cause temptation towards me to have my wife leave me? She might not do anything to you, but I will." The woman was trying to get him to release her throat. "But, I'll be merciful. If you can bring my wife back to me by the end of the week, I'll let you live. If she doesn't come back to me before then, you die!" He released her and opened his eyes.
She opened her eyes and saw people looking at her confused. She had a plan. First, she was going to try to convince Mary to take him back at all costs, plan b would be to get someone to kill Satan before he kills her, and plan c would be to go to the police. She went to Mary's office that afternoon. "I can imagine that you're not happy to see me." She looked at Claire, got up to the file cabinet and took out some files. She looked through some of them before sitting down.
"Surprise, you don't have to worry about me. I can only hurt the 'saints' and you're not one of them." She swallowed and watched as Mary sat back down.
"Satan's angry with me. He'll kill me, if you don't go back with him."
"This conversation is boring. Do you have anything exciting or interesting to say?" Claire got down in her knees.
"I'll do anything, if you go back to him." Mary sighed.
"You know, I would have believed you. But, everyone in the world knew that he's married and to me. I bet you acted like you weren't afraid of me, should I catch both of you in the act. You're right. It's not me that you should be afraid of. It's my husband and my son. Tell me, why should I show you mercy?" Claire swallowed nervously.
"Like I said, I'll do anything."
"The problem with that is my anger is not towards you, but him. So, how can I not be angry with him?"
"I'll quit my job and cut all ties with him."
"But, that won't teach the other women a lesson to leave my husband alone. So, I must make an example out of you."
"Fine. I've tried to be nice, but I guess I can't be. If you refuse to go back to your husband, I'll hire someone to kill him and if that don't work, I'm going to the police." Mary shook her head.
"Humans will never learn. Go on and carry out your plans. Do what you must do."
"You won't blackmail me like you've done to others." Claire pointed at her.
"You're right. Like I said, I only do bad things to people who piss me off and the 'saints'. Anything else?"
"Your husband will pay for this." She walked out and Mary smiled.
Claire went to her top people that were known assassins. They were made up of 3 men and 3 women. "I want you to kill someone for me." They looked at her.
"Who?"
"Pope Christian."
"You can't be serious!"
"Oh, stop being so gullible. He's not really the pope, he's really Satan." They exchanged puzzling looks and then, looked at her weird.
"If he's Satan, we can't kill him."
"You don't believe me? Fine, I'll give you each $1 million, if he's dead. If you don't believe that he's Satan, then, you have nothing to worry about. An easy $1 million."
"2 million because he's a pope."
"Fine. 2 million each. Now go!" They left.
The 3 men and 3 women went to a warehouse to discuss about what to do. "Man, we need a plan. This is the pope, who uses virtual human being, sometimes." One of the men said.
"What we need to do is go to the Area 51 back in Nevada and ask for the technology to be able to identify, if the pope is using a virtual human of himself or not." One of the women said, another woman came near her.
"She's right, Area 51 is the only one that has this technology." They sighed.
"Let's ride."
They went into an airplane that took them to Area 51. "What do we owe to this pleasure?" A man in a white lab coat holding a clipboard asked. One of the women came near him.
"Mikey, we need the technology to be able to identify, if someone is using a virtual human of themselves or not." He looked at her and frowned.
"Jasmine, only a handful of people are actually using this technology. So, am I correct in assuming that this is one of the 'powerful' people?" She nodded and he sighed. "How much is the pay?" She smiled.
"2 million." He looked at her shocked as they followed him into a room.
"That much? We're not talking about the President, are we?" She shook her head.
"Worse." He stared at her as she shook her head. "The less you know, the better. So, can we borrow it?" He sighed as they all looked at the technology.
"What if, you die?"
"Come on, you can't lie to me, I know you have a backup, if anything should go wrong." He looked down.
"I'll never understand why you went to work for the dark side." She laughed.
"And I'll never understand why you went to work on the world's side."
"Take it and good luck." She nodded and picked up the black goggles.
While in the air, they began to discuss how to do it. "So, how are we going to kill the pope?" One of the men asked and Jasmine sighed as she looked at the others.
"We know that he tend to be out, when he's greeting people. We know that he uses this technology, when he does. So, we might have to do it in his home." They exchanged puzzled looks.
They arrived to the warehouse and looked over the blueprint of his home. "Geez, he has got bodyguards everywhere. Where is Ethan Hunt, when you need him?" They turned to look at him puzzled. "You know, 'Mission Impossible,' because this is what this is." They nodded in agreement.
"Except 'Mission Impossible' was a decoy for what we really do. They can't let the world know that, there's really a team that does this for a living. Okay, think. How can we pull this off?"
"What we can do is, each of us take a bodyguard's place. We switch our faces to theirs. Once, we're in, we can use our guns to kill him, when he's alone." A woman shook her head.
"Why do I have a feeling that we're plotting to kill Hitler and not a pope?" One of the men laughed.
"Because, it was one of the earliest Mission Impossible's team really failed to do. But, back then, they didn't have the toys that we have today." They nodded.
"Let us not let our ancestors down. Let's do it." They nodded and began to carry out the plan. When Christian was in his office, reading the newspapers, the Mission Impossible team began to kick and fight the bodyguards. After all, 6 bodyguards were down, they switch their faces with the bodyguard's. They smiled and began to walk up to his room. They began to fight bodyguards along the way, quietly.
Christian went to the window and sighed. He hated what was happening between him and Mary, but he had confidence that she'd be back. Soon, the team managed to get behind Christian and sliced his throat. He acted like it went through successfully. He laid down on the floor and made them believe that they saw blood. "We better check because Claire said that he was Satan." A man rolled his eyes and Jasmine went towards the body. Only seconds later, the bodyguards as demons showed up.
"Did you really think that we were of flesh and bone?" A demon bodyguard asked, puzzled. They looked at each other with fear. They tried to escape, but a demon bodyguard blocked the door. "How foolish, humans are. I guess that we do a good job portraying ourselves as humans."
"What the fuck?" A Mission Impossible man asked, and the demon walked over to him.
"Whoever sent you to kill the pope, did they fail to warn you that the people protecting him were demons? You don't think that this is a work of Mary, do you?" A demon asked as he looked at Christian, who had transformed into Satan. He got up and shook his head.
"No. She might be pissed at me, but she's not stupid. I heard this one say that Claire said that I was Satan. So, this is her work.
"Since, I'm merciful, I'm going to give you a chance to work with me, if you refuse, I'll carry out your punishments right in this room." They exchanged looks.
"We have already killed all of them once and look, not a scratch on any of them. I say that we convert." One man said and Satan smiled.
"At last, a smart human. Come and join us." The man walked over to him.
"Satan wasn't supposed to be merciful. He's evil and sick. I don't believe that you're him." A man came to fight against Satan, but, soon, found to be in no match for him.
"Demon, sent him to Hell." The demon nodded and grabbed the man. They both disappeared below. "Any other takers?"
"I'm not a believer." A man said and Satan nodded.
"Well, you can believe now, or you can go to Hell and then, you'll believe. So, take your pick." Satan had transformed into Christian and had his hands in his pockets. The man was debating within himself.
"Fine, I'll believe."
"So, that's the choice you're giving us? Believe or Hell? You don't get to decide for us." A woman said. "That's God's job." He nodded and walked over to her.
"Okay, go and if you can beat the demon bodyguard, you can live." The woman began to fight the demon bodyguard, but he killed her. As she began to cough up blood, Christian came to her. "Nice try." She closed her eyes and died. "3 of you left. Whatever will you do?" There was 1 man left and 2 women.
"If we come to your side, what will we have to do?" Jasmine asked and Christian walked over to her.
"Rather than to be on Claire's side, you'll be on mine. You'll be allowed to do whatever you want as long as you do your bad shit discreetly until the rapture." She was puzzled.
"I don't believe in that shit." He nodded.
"Rather you believe, or you don't, that's not the point. The point is you can do whatever you want as long as the good stuff is on the surface and the bad stuff is below." She sighed.
"So, you don't want me to work for you as an assassin?" He smiled.
"No. I have my wife for that. If you like what you do, I have a job for you. Kill Claire." She was shocked.
"Claire, promised us $2 million for your death, what do you have to counteroffer?" She crossed her arms as Christian nodded.
"You get to live." She sighed. "But, if you're so about money, I'm willing to give you $5 million to kill Claire."
"$5 million?" He nodded. "Fuck, yeah, sign me up!" She joined Christian as he smiled.
"That makes 2. What will you do?" He looked at the remainder man and woman. They exchanged looks.
"Once, we have killed Claire, will you kill us?" The man asked and Christian shook his head.
"No. You were following orders. I don't condemn those that are following orders. I've forgave you."
"But, Satan don't forgive." He laughed.
"I thought, when my wife wrote the book, the world's misconceptions of me will end. I guess not." He nodded. "Means, I'm going to have to use all of you as a witness to stop the misconceptions of me to the world."
"If we join you, will we go to Hell?" A woman asked and Christian shook his head.
"After the Rapture begins, Heaven will be closed as Hell will be also. Your only place of residence will be here." She looked down.
"The Bible claims that you're a liar." He nodded and came closer to her.
"The Bible also says, 'Thou shall not murder.' So, I fail to see the logic in your discussion." She sighed.
"Yeah, sure, whatever." She took her place close to Jasmine.
"The last man standing. You have a choice; you can show off your manhood and lose or show the people that you're a wimp by joining me. I can't imagine being in your shoes, but I do need an answer." He checked his watch. "These new children have a job to do." He sighed and looked down.
"I'm not a wimp for choosing the smart path. Fine, I'm in." Christian nodded.
"What is Claire's plan, if you shall fail?" They shrugged and he sighed. "Okay, here's the plan. Go back to Claire, tell her that you have successfully killed me. For evidence, I'll go with you and play dead. If you give away the fact that I'm playing dead, all of you will die tonight." They nodded.
The 4 assassins and Christian went to see Claire. She was joyful to see Christian dead. "You didn't have to bring me his body to prove it, a head would have done the deed." Christian sat up and she screamed.
"I've tried to be patient with you and have been merciful, but you just had to be a bitch?" She began to run out of the hall.
"I'm going to the police." He stand up and nodded.
"When she goes and gets the police, if you slide on her side and not mine, you can forget the $5 million and will die tonight." They nodded. "Lie."
The police arrived a few minutes later. "What seems to be the problem?" An officer asked as he came in.
"He threatened to kill me because his wife found out about us." Claire pointed to Christian and he looked at the cop.
"I apologize, I said that out of anger. But, she sent these people to kill me with a promise of $2 million. So, if she was really afraid of me, why didn't she go to you earlier, but instead carry out a threat?" The officer turned to them.
"Is this true?" The man looked at the cop.
"No, he's lying. Claire never told us to do anything."
"Boy, be quiet!" Jasmine told him, but he ignored her. Christian nodded and looked down.
"If my intention was to kill her, officer, why am I unharmed? You may check me." The officer began to pat him down. He found no weapons and sighed.
"You're a man of God. I doubt that you would ever threaten to kill anyone. Claire, do you have any proof that this man threatened you?" Christian looked at her and she shook her head. The officer nodded. "If you end up dead in 2 weeks, we'll know. If you don't, Christian can sue you for wasting our time. Pope Christian, it was an honor." He shook hands with him as Christian smiled.
"Thank you, Officer."
"Have a good day now and play nice!" He left.
"Well, I better leave too. It's nice to have met you all." The other 3 began to follow him, but he shook his head "I apologize. I've given you the wrong impression. Your loyal and duty is to her. I was just in the way. Have a good day." He left and Jasmine hit the Mission Impossible man.
"Now, we all have to watch our backs." The man looked down, feeling guilty.
"Well, now the police will know, if I'm dead, it's on him." Claire said as she crossed her arms.
That evening, Mary began to pack her clothes as Christian sat on the bed playing with a Satanic teddy bear in his hands. "I promise you, I won't cheat you on again, if you would stay."
"No, I think it's the right thing to do. You want freedom to fuck anyone you want and as a whore; I want the same thing."
"What about our children?" The girls came upstairs and looked at her.
"No, you were right, they're your family and not mine." He threw his head back.
"How are you being fair? I forgave you for giving Cam Mitchell that blowjob and you can't even forgive me for fucking Claire?" She closed her eyes and sighed.
"As you recall, you punished me." He nodded.
"Then, punish me." She stared at him. "Punish me in any way that you see fit." She sighed and walked around the room as she began to think of a plan.
"You said that image and reputation was important to you?" He nodded and was confused to where she was going with this. "Then, I want you to go on television and admit to what you've done. You teach the others how to have self-control and how to avoid making the same mistake that you've made." He stared at her.
"That would hurt my reputation and my image!" She looked at him as she crossed her arms.
"Really? What if, God was to apologize for killing people in the Bible, how would the world have reacted? Which do you think the world would rather accept? A man who claims to be perfect and doesn't apologize, when he does something wrong or a man who claims to be perfect, screws up and then, apologizes? You've always lectured the world and me that we should accept responsibility for our actions. Are you going to walk your talk or just talk and that's it?" She stared at him and he stood up; and looked at her.
"If I do so, will you stay?" She nodded.
"Consider this, your first and only warning." He sighed.
"Very well. If the only duty I have until the rapture happens is to prove that I know how to love, then that's what I will do."
Christian decided that it was time to sing love songs to Mary in attempts to win her over. Opening the music video, he spoke these words. "I want to dedicate these songs to my wife. Who I love more than anything on this Earth. Before I sing this song, I want to share with the world my confession. I've not been a perfect husband. I've made a mistake that I won't be doing so in the future. When I asked God for forgiveness of this terrible sin, he shared with me that I should use this opportunity to make sure married people don't do what I've done. He told me that I must forgive myself for hurting my family, especially my wife. God reminded me that the Bible says, 'When you have confessed your sins, God is faithful to forgive.' Because God is love, he forgives. Honey, if you have any love for me in your heart, you would forgive me. I promise you that I'll find a way for this to not happen again. Let us come together to work on how to avoid it, so history doesn't repeat itself. I'll do whatever it is that you want me to do to make it up to you." He mentioned for the Backstreet Boys to come into the music video. "The Backstreet Boys and I will be doing their, 'Back to Your Heart,' I ask Madam Mary to listen to the words and know that I mean them. Show me the way back to your heart and I'll do it." The music began to play, and Christian began to sing. Mary watched the music video and shook her head, but what did she really expect? Satan was a singer and a damn good one at it. He acted like he was singing it to her and actually went on his knees begging. She shook her head. He knew how to put on a show. After the song ended, he looked at the camera. "If you're watching, I'll give you the world, just tell me, how I can, and I will. I loved you from the time I first saw you and I love you even more today." He had an idea. He had the Backstreet Boys off the video and began to sing, "I Cross My Heart," by George Strait and the last, "I Swear," by John Michael Montgomery. "If these songs are not enough for you dear, I'll come back and just sing more. I'll sing until my voice is dead. God put us together for a reason. Let's continue to live that reason. The last verse I give you? 'I will love you like I loved you before, but this time, I will love you much more'. 'End of the Road,' by Boyz II Men. I ask people to pray for me, my family and my marriage as I will return the favor and pray for you. God bless." The video went off.
"So, how was I?" He asked, when he came towards her and she looked at him.
"Perfect. You did well." He smiled.
"So, you'll stay?" She nodded.
"If you do this again, just think of how bad you'll look to the world." She walked up the stairs to unpack.
"Father Satan, I've never seen you so weak over a woman." Legion said and he looked up at him.
"No, she was right. We need the world to love us, even when we fail. Let the world believe that we're human."
Meanwhile, the movie, 'Eschatology' was shown on the news. "The idea that there is a woman that could play the Great Whore of Babylon is something new and rare." Samantha said to her co-worker, Vala.
"I agree. Many conspiracy theories has said that the Great Whore of Babylon is actually Rome. But, if there was such a woman that exist to play the part," she shuddered, "But that's the good thing about movies, they are make-believe and come from one's imagination and creativity."
"The other shocker is that this movie supposedly came from Elisha Larry, also known as Pope Christian and Madam Mary's son. I would never think a strong religious family would have considered to be in this movie and even giving their son, their approval. Speaking of which, it seemed that's not the only thing that's shocking about Elisha. It was reported that he's dating a male. What's going on with this family? I thought that they were supposed to be against homosexuality?" Vala shrugged.
"Maybe, he's doing an experiment with his life. Exploring his options and trying to find himself. Most college students are there to find themselves. What they want to do with life, who they are, etc."
"Speaking of the Larry family, did you see the interview that Christian gave? He actually came out to admit that he had an affair. He apologized to the world and to his wife. She has not made a comment yet. He seem to really love her." Samantha nodded.
"He has been behind his wife's book, 'Truth' and in the book, he says humans should own up to their responsibilities and stop shifting the blame. He seemed to not only talk about it; but put it into action. He's truly a man of God." Vala nodded.
"While I can't imagine being married to the one of the most famous man in the world and having the world know that he cheated on you, he seemed to be a very caring and loving husband. We do expect great things from the family."
"Can you imagine what Elisha coming out, will do for the homosexually community? That one of the most famous sons is gay. They might not be a 'perfect' family, but who is? You can't deny that they are definitely the family of the 21st century." Samantha nodded.
"Well, here at channel 6, we're excited to see what the family comes up with next. I hope that Madam Mary will release a statement that she has forgave him. After all, they're the best example for today's world on love and family. This is Samantha Carter with Vala Mal Doran with channel 6. Have a nice night."
Christian turned the television off. "Great, the film has been released to the world." He sighed and sat on the ottoman in the bedroom. Mary also sighed and lay down on the bed.
"Did the world have to find out that our son is gay now?" Christian shrugged, stood up and put his hands in his pockets.
"This is his world. By the time the 'Christians' leave the Earth, would it really matter?" He looked at her and she could see his point. "So, will you release a statement?" He looked at her and she looked at him.
"About?" He frowned.
"That you forgive me and that you're willing to give me another chance. You say that we have to walk the talk and I agree. You need to show the world that we're a loving and caring family. We know how to forgive each other and move on. The affair happened and I apologized."
"Very well. I'll release a statement and tell the world that I've forgiven you and that I'm giving you another chance." She sat at her dresser and began to take off her earrings.
"You think that, I'll do it again, don't you?" He looked at her and she looked down. It took her a while before she looked up at him through the mirror.
"How could you not? You're one of the most famous man on this planet. You can have any woman in the world." She shook her head. "This is why I have never fall for anyone that was popular, famous or well-known. I knew the cost of them, even if, I never had them." He nodded.
"The quiet ones know more about life than they let on. What you want me to do? Change my appearance, so I won't look cute anymore?" She laughed and shook her head.
"No, I was wrong." She got up and looked away.
"Wrong for?" She put her hand behind her neck, had one arm around her stomach and looked at him.
"I was wrong to fall in love with you." He stared at her and it took him a while to find his voice.
"Because?" She looked down.
"When you fall in love with someone, you care, if they cheat on you, lie or do anything bad to you. But, when you don't love someone, you don't. Do you have anything to get me to fall out of love?" She sat at the ottoman and looked up at him. He went to the window and looked out of it.
"What if, I don't want you to?" She nodded.
"Why not? Imagine, if I didn't love you, you can do whatever and with whomever you want. No limitations." She whispered into his ear. "The freedom and the power." He looked down and then, turned to face her.
"No. I refuse to let you." She was surprised.
"What? But, you like the power, freedom and total control of what you do." He sighed as he took the ottoman.
"I used to. Until I saw what we and this family could do together." She closed her eyes and sighed. "I won't be the one to destroy this family and neither will you." She shook her head and looked out the window. She was remembering, when she sat on his lap and his hands were on her ass.
He smiled. "Do you want me evil?" She sat on his lap facing him again. She began to kiss him.
"You are evil." She said as she continued to kiss him. He stopped her and looked at her.
"How so?"
"You're going against the bible, by loving someone. You shouldn't do that."
Christian came behind her and put his arms around her. "What are you thinking about?" She swallowed.
"That night, I called you evil because you were going against the Bible for loving someone." He looked at her.
"Yeah, you. But, I don't regret it and I won't." He turned her to face him. "Right now, what do you want?" He began to kiss her and put his hand down to her pussy. As he bit her bottom lip, "You know that I can give you anything. So, what do you want?" He began to french kiss her again with one of his hand behind her ear.
"What do you?" She asked as she kissed him back. She put her hands down his pants and then, on his dick and began to play with it.
"Right now? You." She smiled.
"Do you wish to please me?" He smiled, knowing what was going on.
"You know, you deserve me to please you. Come." He took her hand and put her on the bottom on the bed. He took off her pants and her underwear.
"Would you be honest with me about something?" He nodded.
"Anything." He began to eat her out and she moaned.
"When she was sucking your dick, who were you thinking of?" He looked at her.
"Who do you think? You, of course." He resumed eating her out as she played with his hair.
"And, when you two were fucking?" He came up to her and began to rub her pussy.
"You. Every woman I fuck and every woman that sucks my dick, you're the only one I think of."
"Can you prove it to me?" He smiled.
"Very well." He put his fingers to her temple and closed his eyes.
She was able to read Satan's thoughts as he was getting oral sex from Claire and as he was pounding her. She couldn't believe that he was telling the truth, he was thinking of her and was pretending it was her. He looked at her as he was pounding Claire. "If you doubt that you're in my thoughts when I'm getting pleased, think. Who does it better than you?" He touched her face. "If you did a lousy job, we would never be doing anything sexual, since you gave me 3 'children.'" They began to kiss.
"Will you always think of me?" He smiled.
"Of course, right now, I still am." He put his two hands on her face as they continued to kiss.
Meanwhile, Claire was sitting at her desk and drinking. "We have to do something!" Jasmine said and Claire looked at her.
"Are you fucking stupid? The world loves him and if we do anything, the world will hate us instead."
"Then, what can we do?" Claire sighed as she looked out the window.
"One thing that will come in handy is knowing how well I know Satan. He cares about reputation and image. Maybe we can destroy both."
"How?" She looked up at Jasmine, went to one of her drawers and pulled out the Bible.
"Simple, with this." Jasmine picked it up and looked at her confused.
"How will this book help us?" She smiled.
"Do you, even, know any of the Bible stories?" Jasmine shrugged.
"Just what most of the world knows."
"The Pharisee and Sadducee?" Jasmine shook her head in confusion.
"No." She nodded.
"They were sent to test Christ during His time on Earth. This is the role we play now. We play to test Satan and his family."
"Even if, you're right, the book says that Christ wins at the end."
"The ending does not matter. They got the world to crucify Christ, we can get the world to crucify Satan and his family."
"So, what's our first step?" Jasmine asked as Claire smiled.
"While I know, Christian puts on this show that he's for all humans and loves them all, it's all bullshit. There's only one human that he cares about on this Earth."
"His son?" Claire shook her head.
"His wife. Like the Pharisee and Sadducee were upset that Christ was healing on Sabbath, we'll be messing up Elisha and Mary's life."
"Then, you're no better than them." She shot Jasmine a look.
"Do you know that, if we do nothing, they will come after us? We will be dead? Which would you rather? Stay alive or be dead?"
"How soon, are we doing this?" Claire smiled.
"It's nice to see, some things never change. Humans will still fight to survive, no matter the cost. They will never see us coming." She put right arm over her stomach, her left hand had a glass of wine. She looked out the window of Los Angeles. The night sky was full of stars that were twinkling. The moon was full and was red as of blood.
