The Sins stepped out of the room for a little while to give us some privacy. They had absolutely no idea what we were about to do in here, yet they trusted me enough to leave the badly injured Asmodeus alone with me without asking even a single question about it.
Well, I was their only hope of saving her right now, so I couldn't really blame them for putting all their faith in me.
After everyone had finally left the room and the door quietly closed behind them, Mammon turned her attention toward me for a brief moment while my hand remained firmly planted on her ass.
"You really are something else," she said with a faint, amused smile. "Grabbing my butt right in front of everyone like that. You really have some nerve, Master."
"Well, they didn't notice, did they?" I replied with a small grin. "I'd say that means we got away with it just fine, so I don't see much of a problem."
As I answered her, my hand squeezed her ass a little more firmly than before.
