《My Neighbor, My Boss and an Incubus OH MY!》Chapter 11
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Jason's POV
I drove to the office with my mate sitting beside me filling my car with her enticing scent. Now that I know she has demon and possibly angelic blood in her I can mate with her and not kill her. Somehow, we needed to activate those parts of her so she will be stronger. First part of my mission is to obtain some more blood so I can have it tested and at least know what demon contributed to making my little mate. So, while she made idle chit chat, I thought over in my mind how to get the blood.
"Hey, can we get some coffee? I didn't drink any this morning." She asked me sheepishly. I nodded and took the next exit and pulled into Starbucks.
"What would you like?"
"A large caramel mocha with extra whipped cream. Give me a second and I'll get you some money." She started digging in her purse and I stopped her with my hand making sparks shoot up my arm.
"No, I got this. It's no big deal." I told her as I got out of the car and headed inside. I figured it would be faster as the drive through was wrapped around the building. Getting in the building I ordered a large black coffee and her drink then waited on the orders to be finished. After a few minutes the coffee was handed to me and I made my way out to the car handing Bethany her drink.
"Thank you so much. You said we would be busy today and I really need a pick me up. I haven't been sleeping well the last few days." Hhhmmm why wouldn't she be sleeping well? I haven't been bringing my food home because I respected her.
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"Oh?" I kinda made it like a question with my eyebrow raised.
"Yeah, I've been having some weird dreams that wake me up a few times a night."
"Want to talk about it?" She sat silent for a minute sipping her coffee before answering me.
"It's weird. I'm running from something sometimes and then some times I'm....ummmm.... tied to a bed and ...ummmm being pleasured." She bows her head, and her cheeks turn scarlet. I try to make her as comfortable as possible by not acting weird. I wait for her to continue.
"It's so weird. It feels real. I can feel the man and when I wake.....ummm it's just very real."
"When you wake up what can you smell?" I need to know because I think she is being visited my an incubus and it's not me. How dare that fucker!!
"Well, that's weird too. I smell a vanilla and citrus smell. Two of my favorite smells. It's strong not faint." She shakes her head and sighs. "Maybe I'm just imaging it." Nope, nope she is not. So, someone is messing with my mate. They should have smelled me and knew that anyone that lived that closed to me would be under my protection even if she wasn't my mate. To get into someone's dreams you have to be close so he should know another incubus was close by. That bastard is dead when I find out who he is! I pull into my parking space and we both jump out of the car. We walk into the build side by side silently making our way into work. Right before making our way to the elevator Mrs. White's head popped up.
"Good morning you two." She said with a smile looking back and forth between us. I rolled my eyes and almost snickered. Mrs. White has known me since I was born. She actually was my nanny. My mom was out fucking every Tom, Dick and Harry not to mention Jane, Jill and Susan so I had to have someone to watch me. When Bethany wasn't looking, I mouthed "mate" towards her, and her eyes light up. After sending Mrs. White a greeting we jumped on the elevator and headed to the tenth floor. We make our way to my office and get settled for today's meetings. I had finally thought of a way to obtain her blood and decided to tell her.
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"Hey Bethany, the doctor will be by later to get another vial of blood. He thinks you are anemic and wanted to check it again before he gives you some pills to take." I thought that has to be a good excuse.
"Sure, whatever he needs. I wouldn't doubt it, my mom always had low blood." She said matter of fact as she pulled her seat and small portable typing desk over to sit on my left-hand side. She pulled out her laptop and plugged it in getting out everything she needed. We talked and laughed while we waited on the customer for our first meeting. This one is actually human so everything should be pretty normal.
After a long day the clock finally hits seven and our meetings are done. We are just waiting on the doctor and then we will head home for the night. A knock comes from the door and I tell them to come in. The doctor walks in and brings his blood drawing kit along with him to draw blood. After a few minutes he finishes, and I nod to him and he knows he needs to take it to the facility but not let them know whose blood it is. Once we know what kind of demon, I can help her activate that part of her. I can't wait!
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