"You can sleep in my bed tonight. Make yourself at home. I’ll make us a small evening snack and then we’ll sleep," Annie said and walked to the kitchen.
Oh my pits, she’s too trusting. I’m a Demon for fuck’s sake! Also when she blushes she looks so frickin’ adorable I can’t. I bit my lip to fight the urge to run there and kiss her. ‘I’ll prove it to you’ she said earlier.. what did she mean about that?
I hate the fact that she was right, though. There was no way I was gonna do anything to her that she didn’t want. It was inconvenient and embarrassing and entirely too weird to even admit to myself, but I had feelings for her. For the Angel. Me, a Demon! A succubus no less! I tried to deny it for the longest time, but I couldn’t. Not any more.
I liked Annie. I mean I’m a succubus and gender means jack shit to us in the first place, but somehow I was entirely too happy about the fact that she was a she-angel, and not a he-angel. Something about it made more sense to me.
I walked to her couch and sat down. It was horribly unfair that Heaven had provided her an apartment that was three times the size of mine and a hundred times nicer. I didn’t have a couch. I didn’t have a separate bedroom. I had a small sort-of-not-dirty room with a spot for sleeping and she had a fucking TV screen and a separate bedroom.
Even the couch was comfier than my bed. I sat up and walked to her bedroom. My heart thumped inside my chest like it was trying to escape. I opened the door and stepped in. It was all so like her. Fluffy, white blankets and pillows, images of clouds on the walls.
Next to her bed was a pair of her undies and I had to turn my gaze away. I am in control, not my nature. She called me from the other room and I returned. She had made a couple of sandwiches and some sort of yoghurt snack for us.
We ate in peace, didn’t even talk about anything. Afterwards, she went into her bedroom to change, I waited in the other room. She came out of there with a white fine nightgown on her. I swear. I had to fight myself so hard. She looked so good. I just wanted to throw her on the bed and eat her. She smiled gently at me, sat on the sofa and nodded towards her bedroom.
"You can take the bed, I’ll sleep here," she said. I swallowed, nodded at her and walked to her bedroom. Anything to get away from her now. Was this what she had in mind when she said about proving herself right?
I sat on her bed and let myself fall down on it. I stared at the ceiling. Here I was, a Demon, a succubus, lying on an Angel’s bed having slight gay panic about her on the other room with nothing on but her nightgown.
Fuck me sideways. Seven Hells this was weird. The whole bed smelled of her. It did not make things easier. I took off my clothes and crawled into a better position, then pulled the covers over me.
I wondered if she was asleep already, when the bedroom door opened. My heart almost flew out of my throat and I gasped loudly. Annie walked in with a tiny smile on her lips. She had dropped the nightgown entirely and there was nothing on her but her gorgeous curls. Her alabaster skin was perfect, her shape was everything her clothes had promised. She was so cute. I stared at her with my mouth open. She walked to the other side of the bed, and sat down.
"I said I was gonna prove it to you, Tessie," she said and pulled on the covers. She slid herself under them and laid on the bed, next to me. I swallowed hard. She pulled the covers onto us, and smiled at me.
"Good night, Tessie," she said and turned around. Her backside was no less perfect than her front. I stared at her bare back for a second, then took a deeeeep breath and turned around and pulled the cover right up my ears. This was going to be a long night.
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