A Demon's Touch (The Soulless Series)

As I gazed into the mirror, I found Harper grappling with sleep. She tossed and turned, trying to settle into a comfortable position. She wore my favorite color tank top and a tiny pair of matching panties. Did she know I would come to her tonight? Placing my hand on the glass, I focused on her breathing, biding my time until her slumber overwhelmed her. 

Once I stepped through the mirror, I would gain access to her inner-thoughts and rawest desires. She would be mine. The eternal battle of good versus evil raging inside me was no longer a conflict. Why? 

Because I chose the demon.