Chapter 2 - Hellish Introductions Heavenly Kind

"I am Angie." The heavenly girl spoke first. "And this is my...acquaintance, Demmi." She geatures to the dangerously alluring girl next to her.

"We're here to settle an old bet." Demmi spoke up. "See Im a demon and shes an angel. And we want to settle the age old argument of whether humans love angels or devils more."

You give them both a socf and look of disbelief. Did they really think youd believe this shit? You know youre not dreaming, you feel wide awake.

"Look girls, this bit is cute and all, and you two are absolutely gorgeous, but you cant expect me to believe any of this." You chuckle. "How about we hang out a bit, and I dont have to tell anyone how you two broke into my apartment. Sound good?"

The girls roll their eyes at each other and leave your arms. They turn so their backs to you and allow their wings to be seen. Each had a pair of captivating wings. Angie's a pair of dove wings, pire white as driven snow and gently glowing with heavenly aura. Demmi's a pair of void black bat wings that seemed to shimmer in the light Angie's wings produced. You cant take your eyes of them, until they put them away.
As the realization that they were in fact telling the truth, you try to launch yourself off the couch to escape. But no matter how hard you struggle, you cant move from your position. You start to freak out, panic painted across your face. Demmi giggles at this, while Angie elbows her disapprovingly.

"There is no need to fear." Angie cooed. "We just want to settle a bet. We swear to the lord our God-"

"And his Majesty Lord Lucifer." Demmi interrupted.

"...and him...we wont hurt you." Angie finished, clearly annoyed.

Youre still quaking as you gain the courage to ask the one thing thats been burning in your brain since they'd shown their ethereal forms.

"I-if youre not gonna hurt me, what the...what are you...what do you want from me?" You manage to squeak out.

Demmi climbs on your lap and starts to snughle up to you. As shes doing this, Angie starts to prepare two platters with covers. One made of fine platinum, with gems of every color inlaid on the dome. The other a simple one made of wood, with no frills or decorations. Demmi turns your head to look at her.

"We told you baby, were here to see who you love more!" He voice filled with eager yet loving venom.

"How do I prove that? If I do, you'll let me go, right?" Your voice is still trembling.

"Yep! Show me how much you love me by doing exactly as I say." She whispered in your left ear.

"Or-" Angie whispers in a slutty voice in your right ear. "Show me how much you love me by doing exactly as I say."