Jason's POV

I show Bethany to my master bedroom telling her it's the guest room. I never let women in my room she is actually the first. I watch as she looks around before sitting on the edge of the bed letting her bag fall to the ground.

"You promise there hasn't been any women in this bed?" She says with a yawn.

"I promise no woman has been in this room." I raised my hand again like scout's honor. She giggles and slips her shoes off. "Can I get you anything before you go to sleep?" I ask her wanting to spend more time with her.

"Just a glass of water if it's no trouble. I wake up thirsty at night sometimes and I don't want to go prowling in your house." I quickly head towards the kitchen and pull a bottle of water from the fridge before heading back to her.

"Your water Bethany." I said as I placed it beside the bed. I watched as she yawned again and stood up heading to the top of the bed pulling down the cover and sheets. She ran her hand over the sheets and moaned. Dear lord is she trying to kill me.

"Wow these sheets feel amazing. I can't wait to climb in."

"Well go ahead." I said watching her. She turned to me and blushed.

"Ummm I can't with you in here."

"Huh? Why?" Her cheeks turned like fire and she looked down and whispered.

"I sleep in the nude." What did she just say? Now she really is killing me.

"I'm sorry. Did you say you sleep in the nude?" She nodded shyly and blushed all over her body. God she is wonderful and it's going to be so hard to stay away from her tonight. "Alright then, I guess this is good night. I'm just the next room over if you need me." God, please need me I thought to myself. I excused myself and pulled the door. I heard her walk to the door and the lock click. Like that can keep me out. I made my way into the other bedroom thinking how crazy this is. The thing is I'm an incubus and everything is pointing to her being my mate. I'm not just an incubus however, I am the king, and my mate turns out to be human. This can not be right. I'll kill her. I have sex with humans to feed. I feed better when I enter dreams but tend to kill if I'm in the dream because I feed too much. I have lived among humans for so long and found a way to satisfy my need for feeding with all the actual sex so there is no need to enter dreams and possible kill. Even still I can only have sex with a woman once every three months or I'll take to much of their life. I can't kill my mate, I groan and rub my hand down my face. I can hear her through the walls, and she has already entered sleep. Her damn scent has permeated through the wall taunting me. Maybe if I get close to her and inhale her scent and inspect her body, she will be something else besides human. Some kind of mix. I really doubt it. I'm usually very good at being able to tell a species from their smell, but the mate scent is hiding everything. I slip out of my room and quickly and silently unlock the master bedroom door. Bethany is sleeping soundly with just the sheet covering her naked body.

"MMMMMM Jason." Bethany moans and I stand still listening and realize she is still asleep just dreaming. I slowly prowl over to the bed looking down on my human mate. She is very beautiful. She has red hair and blue eyes. She's very petite standing at only five two at most. Very well made with nice perky boobs and a nice butt. I really can't wait to fuck her. I shake my head. What the hell am I thinking. As much as I want to fuck her I can't. The thing about a mate is once you have one you have no more need for others. I would kill her because I have to have sex every day. With a mate it would be an exchange of souls. We would be feeding each other. I softly sit down on the edge of the bed and lean over her breathing in her delicious scent. "Jason Please." I stay very still, but she still has her eyes closed she doesn't know I'm here. I carefully lean down hoovering over her plump pink lips inhaling the air coming from her lips before lightly pressing my lips to hers trying to taste enough of her to see if there is anything else besides human in her. I quickly pull back as she moans out. Damn it! I couldn't get enough taste to figure anything out. Bethany starts moving in the bed and I quickly make my retreat. She can't see me in here. I lock the door as I pull it to. The only think I can think of is having a blood demon take a drop of her blood and tell me if there is anything else. I'll have to contact them tomorrow I think to myself as I go and lay down in the guest bedroom. She's going to start feeling the mate pull and bond soon even if she is human. She will be angry at me for having sex with different women every night. It's not like I can help it. They are my food and I have to feed, or I'll have to enter someone's dream and that would possible mean killing them. I guess I'll have to rent hotel rooms or go back to the women's homes. I can't bring them back here and hurt my mate. This is so fucked up. All I want is my mate ending the need to bring a new woman every night, but I can't risk her life. Rolling over in the bed I sigh. Tomorrow, I'll find out. I close my eyes hoping what little sex I had tonight will keep me from entering Bethany's dreams.