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My boyfriend the sex demon
Chapter 4
ZACHARY
AFTER A NIGHT OF passion with plenty of vigorous sex, it was hard getting up and leaving my boyfriend in bed this morning. But it had to be done. I've never missed a day of work before and I wasn't going to start now. No way. That was something I took pride in; being prompt and ready to undertake my responsibilities. Boring, I know but that was me.
`Hey! Early as usual I see,' June, a colleague said when I walked in the dive center where I work.
`Look like I'm not the only one.'
`No thanks to Griffin. That guy practically dragged me out of bed just to meet the new guy.' She said with a disgusted face. I laughed.
Griffin was our boss. He and his brother Markus owned the Aqua Blue Dive Center. While Markus is married with two kids, everyone knew that Griffin was sharing his bed with June for almost three years now. Talk about complicated relationship. They don't show affection either at work or in public, heck, they don't even go out on dates, yet June almost always at Griffin's place. I wonder what was the hold up and why haven't they made it official.
`What new guy?'
June grinned. `Wait till you see him. Let's just say he's not a church go-er.'
`Why? What's wrong with him?'
`Huh huh. I'm not ruining the surprise. He's in the training room. Go and see for yourself.' She laughed.
Curious as I was then, I didn't go to check on the new guy. Instead I went to the staff locker room and change into a board short and donned a pair of flip flops. I tried closing the locker but the door was stuck again. I puffed out of frustration. Everything was falling apart here. First it was the rinsing basin got clogged, and then it was the staff shower, not for forget the coffee maker and now this. If Griffin doesn't do anything about this soon I'll nick another locker. If Jimmy did it last year, so could I.
One look in the mirror, I fixed the tight sea shell chocker around my neck before walking out to the outdoor storage area to check on the gears for my snorkeling class later on. When it was done I soaked myself under a shower head next to the training pool.
Under the raining water, I thought of Phoenix and how it would have been lovely to share a shower with him this morning. I was pretty sure he probably would have had me fucking him under the drizzling water. I smiled at the thought.
`What are you grinning at?' A familiar voice rang in my ear. I turned off the shower and wiped my face with my hands before turning to see Rebecca, another co- worker looking at me strangely. She was in her bathing suit looking sexy with her slim, hot body and gangly legs.
`Nothing,' I replied.
`Yeah right! You were thinking about sex. All men do when they got that particular smile you just had. I should know. I've seen a few. I only hope you don't turn out like your perverted friend.'
That perverted friend she was referring to was Jimmy. He'd hit on Rebecca a few times and dated her for two months since she started working here about a year ago. Jimmy dumped her ass and she was yet to get over him. When I asked him why he broke up with her he said that she was getting too clingy and too bitchy. That was Jimmy for you.
As awkward as the situation was sometimes with the both of them occupying the same space, I could care less. She was a super bitch and I could barely stand her.
Without saying another word I walked up to the pool and dove in. It was almost a ritual for me to start the day with a swim. A few laps around the pool were the reason I had that gorgeous body. Well, I hoped.
On my third lap in the pool I heard a blowing whistle. I stopped and saw Griffin signaling me to his side. I swan the distance and hauled myself on the edge. I grabbed the towel he offered and wiped my head and face.
`What's up boss?' I said still panting.
Morning to you too,' he said smugly, just wanted you to meet the new guy.'
Before I knew it, a tall muscular bear of a man stepped into view. And I got the surprise June promised.
PHOENIX
I WOKE UP FEELING hungry. Zack wasn't in bed, so I went searching for him. But I couldn't find him anywhere. I wondered where he was. I ruled out him going out to get breakfast, because there was a half eaten bagel on the kitchen counter. Furthermore, I found an empty mug of coffee in the sink.
Where could he be? I'm starving.
I went into the bathroom and washed my face into the basin. I glimpsed into the mirror right in front of me and cringed. My face was all pale with a tint of blue and my irises went all yellow accentuating the dark pupils within. I looked at my hands. They were the same color.
WATER!
I forgot. The one thing most demon fear in the Overworld is water. It wasn't really a fear as in we'll melt to a slimy goo, no. Water couldn't hurt us, but it does something much worst. It reveals our true nature.
I quivered at the prospect of being discovered. If that ever happens then Charon, the ferryman and keeper of the gates of Hell would find me, especially me, an escapee demon who got out of the Underworld without authorization. I could only imagined what he'll do to me if he caught up with me.
A cold tremor washed over me then and I quickly wiped my face dry. Not wanting to risk it.
I found two more bagels in the fridge. I was so hungry that I'll try anything. I took a bit. It tasted funny. How could human eat this? It had no taste and it grated my throat as I attempted to swallow it. Bah! I spat the rest of it out in a tissue. I needed real food. And I knew exactly where I could get me some.
So, I got dressed and shimmered out to a place I knew my kind of food would be aplenty. The place was a nightclub on the night side of the world.
As I shimmered into an alley not too far from the nightclub I became aware that I was being watched. It didn't take me long to identify the perpetrator. It was a tawny cat with the greenest of eyes, perched on garbage can looking so solemnly. I signed in relief. Thanks Uncle it wasn't a human.
Straightening my clothes, I swaggered out of the alley to join the agitated crowd on the pavement. Everyone was dressed to kill. Their intentions were clear. Impress a few people, have a blast partying and get a little something by the end of the night. I didn't really care about the first two but I would like to taste a little something just about now.
A few yards later the nightclub came into view. There already was a queue of clubbers waiting to be let in. Having fucked by the bouncer a few times before, I just walked up to him.
`Hey P, haven't seen you for a couple of nights. Where you've been?' He said cheerfully. Brock, that was his name, still have my venom coursing through his veins. I could sense it. That was good to know because I knew he would be keeping a close eye on any trouble that may come my way.
`Been lying low for a while hon, but I'm back now.' I struck a sexy pose and a few men standing in the queue hooted at me.
Great Uncle! It's so good to be king.
Brock laughed. `Alright, get inside. You're stealing my thunder here.'
I giggled and sauntered in.
The lighting inside the nightclub was down to the minimal. Except for the blue green flashing wavering laser beams, I found it bearable. Like wiggly worms in holly water, the floor was packed with people moving to the deafening music. Their movement brought a lovely cocktail of attractive aroma to my nostrils. I could smell perfumes of different brands, sweats, tobacco and alcohol. And the most irresistible of all, I could taste the spicy tang of arousal in the air. Arh! I marveled at the sight.
`Hey you,' a gorgeous guy in his mid-thirties said approaching me from the side. I turned his way and grinned. He had a sleeveless t shirt on with a pair of skinny jeans that showed the contours of his enormous phallus. Yummy!
`Hey,' I replied.
He gave me the once over and wet his lips. `Can I get you a drink?'
No,' I said a bit too strongly to which he raised a brow. What else have you got to offer?' I knew of his kind. They were persistent if not curious and ready to try anything.
`Like what sugar?' He said picking up on the banter.
I wrapped a hand around his nape and pulled him close so that only he could hear what I have to say. `I want a bite out of the piece of meat wedged between your legs.'
I felt him smiled and he pulled free. `Are you for real?' He said surprised.
`Don't be surprise baby. You came to me for the same reason, true?'
He pondered on what I just told him a bit before saying, `It's that easy huh?'
`Why lie. I always say what I mean. Now do you want to fuck me or not?'
He grinned like a man who just won the lottery. `Come. Let's find somewhere more private.' Grabbing my hand, he guided me through the writhing dancers towards the back of the nightclub where it was much darker and difficult for a human to see without night vision goggles. Lining the walls were a dozen of red leather couches. Some of them were occupied with lovers in different stages and positions of making out. Well not entirely. A straight couple two couches on the right was having penetrated sex. They were very discrete. I could smell their love making from where I stood. It was simply mouth watering.
Gorgeous plunked down on a couch and I climbed on top of him. He pulled me in for a kiss. As soon as our lips met I got a mouthful of saliva. Well, I was exaggerating but it was a lot. He must want me really bad. As the kiss deepened my super taste buds started picking up chemical details about this guy.
He had a couple of beer after dining on a fat juicy meatloaf. He then smoked a joint, chewed on a piece of gum and ... lipstick. He kissed a girl only recently. Wow! That guy was full of surprises. I've bagged a bisexual huh. No, wait. There was another taste...
`Shit!' I said breaking the kiss and jumping off him. That guy had venom coursing through him. How could that be? I hadn't injected him yet.
I took a long whiff of him then. Yep. It was confirmed. He had venom in him alright. But the question was who spiked him.
Then a light bulb lit in my head. The incubi race rarely venture outside the Underworld because the feeding we get from another demon is a hundred fold more potent than what we could muster off a human. My point was, other than myself, there was only one incubus I knew who was not in the Underworld right now. That was my sister dear, Phoebe.
She was here, somewhere, in hiding. She was surely waiting for an opportunity to pounce. That bitch! She almost got me.
One thing about us incubi, we are immune to our own venom but not so much to other incubi. If I fed off gorgeous with Phoebe's venom in his vein, I would be susceptible to her will. She would have control over me like she has on gorgeous here.
Clever bitch!
`Hey! Why did you stop?' Gorgeous said oblivious to my dilemma.
`Nothing but I have to go.' I said turning my back on him.
`Wait! You haven't fed yet.' I stopped dead in my track. That was not him talking. His words had my sister signature all over it. She was close by, watching. How else could gorgeous know what to say.
I assessed my situation. I wasn't weak but not at my full strength either. In a fight I would have a fifty-fifty chance of winning. That kind of odds doesn't sit well with me because like a true incubi, I never engaged someone if the chances favored against me. I've got to get out of here.
Looking around I saw that it was dark enough for people that sees me to think they were just imagining things.
I shimmered out.
ZACHARY
`ZACK THIS IS OUR new handyman Rick, Rick meet Zachary.' Griffin said. Rick hunched down and offered me a hand. I shook it still mesmerized by the strength behind it.
Okay, the guy was almost seven feet tall with broad shoulders. He had the most impossible facial expression to read. To me, it portrayed a hint of gentleness and aggressiveness at the same time. He had the most unusual eye color I've ever seen; sugar brown going on gold. He was fond of leather, because he wore a dirty brown leather pants with a plaited sleeveless shirt. He also had a black leather wrist band and boots. Silver hanged around his neck in the form of a heavy chain. And perhaps the most disturbing thing about his appearance is that he had multiple piercing over his face, a ring atop his left ear, another through his right eyebrows, and two more through his lips and nose.
`Nice to meet you,' he said in a sexy husky voice.
`Same here,' I replied. Griffin was about to say something when June interrupted him.
`Zack honey, your class of eight year olds had arrived for their snorkeling session.'
`Send them to the locker rooms. I'll be there shortly.'
`Okay. Rick you're with me. Let's go see what needs to be done straight away.' With that Griffin turned and led the way inside. Rick eyes lingered on me for a few second before he too disappeared inside.
The way he was staring was weird. I felt like he wanted to lick me all over and beat the shit out of me at the same time.
JIMMY
NATHANIEL LED ME TO a room which appeared to be a study. As we entered, a smilingly well groomed man got to his feet behind a neatly organized desk.
`Arh! Come in, come in. Please, have a seat.' He said indicating the two green leather arm chairs in front of his desk.
Nathaniel and I both sat on the chairs he offered while Seth stood, leaning against a shelf nearby. He was playing with a green apple he picked up from Gabriel's fruit bowl on a half circular table set against the wall next to the door.
After we were comfortable enough, the man walked back around his desk and sat in his seat.
`Welcome friend. My name is Gabriel. You must be the young man Seth saved from the demon last night.'
Okay, how did he know that? The second I asked myself that question the second I realized how stupid I was for thinking it. I was drunk last night. Somehow with Seth help I got home. I fell asleep on my bed because that was where I woke up this morning. And then Seth called Gabriel or even Nathaniel telling them what happened. It sounded like wishful thinking but I was pretty sure that happened.
`Yes sir.'
He smiled.
`Gabriel would be fine, trust me. Your name is Jimmy, am I right?'
`Yes sir... I mean yes.'
`So Jimmy, tell me. Seth told me you saw a demon last night can you describe him for me.'
I glanced back at Seth and he nodded. Oh boy, I didn't like where the conversation was heading. I believed Seth tricked me. He told me he was going to give me proof of what he truly was not this.
Settle your mind Jimmy. This is not an interrogation,' he paused and pinched the bridge of his nose. But before we give you the proof Seth promised I need to know what you saw. Trust me is for your wellbeing that I'm granting you the courtesy.'
That sounded like a threat to me but then again I could be wrong. Seth had been nice to me since we've met. If he had wanted to get rid of me he would have done so by now. God knows he had the chance to do it too.
I glanced at Nathaniel and he placed a hand on my forearm. `You can trust us, Jimmy. This is about us more than it is about you. We only want to know if we could trust you with our secret. That's all.' I sensed the sincerity of his words and I decided to do it.
As I began to describe the encounter with the demon, Gabriel leaned in his seat and kept nodding every once in a while. Nathaniel was pensive and Seth I noticed was grinning. When I was done the room went quiet and they were all staring at me.
`I told you, didn't I?' Seth said smugly. Nathaniel giggled but stopped when Gabriel put up a hand.
`I believe you're right Seth. I didn't want to believe it but the proof is here sitting in front of us.'
`What are you talking about?' I wanted to know.
Gabriel looked me in the eye and said, `what I'm about to tell you will not only shock you but will change your life forever. Jimmy you're one of us.'
`What are you saying, I'm a demon slayer?'
They all laughed. I didn't find it funny.
`Yes. I said yes because I believe you're one of us, a Nephilim, an earthbound angel if you must know. Human by nature could never see demons unless a demon chooses to show itself. This is highly unlikely though because a demon can't reveal itself to a human without suffering the consequences.'
I was flabbergasted. I didn't know what to say. I didn't know what to do. It's not every day you learn you're an angel.
`What now?' I asked.
Well, being a Nephilim is a tough life. Being a demon slayer is even tougher. Like I said, you are one of us, no doubt about that. However, we can't pledge you in because you are not complete.' Gabriel said with a grave face. Nephilims are born in pairs. One is the slayer the other a redeemer. Take Seth and Nathaniel for example. Seth is the slayer while Nathaniel is the redeemer. They both complement each other. For you to be one of us you must find your counterpart.'
`Don't worry we'll help you find her,' Seth said with confidence.
`What makes you think it's a she?' Nathaniel retorted.
`Just because my counterpart is male doesn't mean his has to be...'
Not now boys.' Gabriel interrupted. Jimmy had been through enough for today. Let's not traumatize him any further with one of your bickering.'
He turned to Seth. `Take him home Seth. He needs time to take it all in.'
`Shouldn't he be searching for his counterpart? I could help him if you'll allow it.'
`You are not interfering Seth. He should be the one to find his better half. Otherwise you risk changing his destiny.'
`How is he going to know? I mean Seth and I were raised by Nephilim parents and Jimmy obviously hasn't.' Nathaniel said.
`Listen well the both of you, and you too Jimmy. They can't help you in this. They are forbidden to. This task is set for you only. But all things considered, I will not leave you empty handed. Both you and your counterpart are tied emotionally. In your case I'll say they could be someone you met recently because you wouldn't have been able to see that demon if you hadn't cross path.'
Is that it? How am I supposed to find her with that?
Great! My life just got complicated.
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End of chapter 4