All characters are over the age of 18.
This part of the story doesn't have any sex. If you are looking for some hot couplings stay tuned...As this is my first submission, please let me know if you want more.
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Marcus was staring at me again and I found it hard to concentrate on the all important lecture. As the professor went into the intricate spell weaving of creating a protective barrier around a summoned Demon, I felt those dark chocolate eyes looking at my exposed legs.
"So Marc is a leg man," I thought, hoping that my muscled limbs met with his approval. I crossed them for good measure, thankful that I shaved just that morning.
The sun reached its zenith and the room was suddenly filled with bright colors. Some of the newbies gasped in surprised delight, but I rolled my eyes. Growing up in a Demon worshiping village, I knew that the crystal that the professor was using to focus his energy also broke the sunlight into a rainbow. This bright and flashy display was also used to distract lesser Demons as they entered through The Gate.
As I was not distracted like the others I noticed that down in the front row Joseph had begun to chant. He was whispering, so I attempted to read his lips.
The professor's voice broke my concentration.
"This basic pentagram calls on the guardians of this physical realm to restrain the lesser Demons. Once trapped, a Demon will break a deal with its captor. However if you need to call upon a higher Demon we need a more intricate pattern as displayed on page 345 of your manuals."
The sound of rustling paper filled the room, but I concentrated on Joseph's lips. This side view wasn't making my job easy.
