《My Neighbor, My Boss and an Incubus OH MY!》Chapter 20
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Jason's POV
I fixed a large plate of food then pulled Bethany towards the living room having her sit against me. I fed her and me off of the same plate while keeping her body as close against mine to keep her heat down.
"Bethany, do you remember the dream I told you that I was an incubus?" She looked at me with wide eyes then nodded.
"H-how do you know about my dream?" I sighed as I took her hands in mine.
"Like I told you in the dream I am an incubus, and you are a succubus well twenty-five percent anyway."
"So, were you in my dream? I read about incubus's and succubus's that they are sex demons. That they enter peoples dreams and feed on them from sex." I nod my head and smile sheepishly at her. "So, you fed on me the other day?"
"Well yes, but you fed on me as well. That's what activated your blood. Because we are mates when I gave you pleasure your body started glowing as did mine. We exchanged souls. We fed off of each other that's what the doctor said the reason we glowed and what woke your succubus blood." She looks at me like I'm crazy and shakes her head. "I had your blood tested that's how I know you have succubus blood. Your half human but you also have twenty-five percent unknown blood. We think you might have angelic blood but as we don't have a data base on them, we can't tell for sure."
"How do I know you're not just a loon? That you are telling me something crazy?" I run my hand down her arm feeling the sparks flying.
"Do you feel that?" She nods.
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"Yes, it happens every time you touch me. I feel sparks." I grin cupping her cheek.
"Only mates feel that. Do I smell really good to you? You smell like vanilla to me something that draws me to you."
"You smell like citrus. I've always loved that smell." She leans closer into me.
"Do you feel things for me that you should not feel only after a week being around me?"
"God yes. You're a player and I can't help it, but I'm draw to you in ways I can't explain." She closes her eyes and sighs.
"It's because we are soulmates. We are destined to be together. You were made for me and I was made for you. I wasn't being a player I was only feeding. I'm sorry that I hurt you." I look in her eyes pleading with her to understand and accept that I never wanted to hurt her. Before she can answer me, her face contorts into pain and she whimpers grabbing her stomach. "I'm sorry baby the heat is coming back. I need you to listen to me before it consumes you. The only way to stop this is for us to mate. Because your succubus blood woke up and your mate was around only us mating will stop this." I watch as tears stream down her face and she lets out a wail. I lay her down on the couch and run to the bedroom to grab a syringe. I race back and she is on the floor clawing at the gown trying to get it off. I quickly grab her arm and inject the medicine. Her body falls against mine as she pants and whimpers. "I'm so sorry baby this wouldn't have happened without me being around you." I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom laying her back on the cool silk sheets. "I know this is a lot to take in and I don't expect you to mate with me. It's your choice. I have one more syringe, but I can get more from the doctor. I don't want you to rush.
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"How long will the medicine last?" She asks as she grabs my hand pulling me into the bed with her.
"The doctor said about six to eight hours." She nods and wraps her body around mine.
"Lay with me for a while. Please?"
"Of course, my love anything you want." I can already feel her slipping into sleep. I hope it's a good sign that she wants me to stay with her. I don't want to rush her but the longer she waits the worse it will get and the medicine won't work as well.
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