Chapter 18 - Glare

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Nessa was getting firm with the man that was soon going to be living with her parents. Knew he was a guy that was having a hard time emotionally, mentally, financially, and through his work a little psychically. Even then that wasn't her main concern.  It was that so many had eyes on him and he hasn't reacted much or even had said a word. Why is that? No flirty hint, kept eyes off of the goods, and it was hard to think if he was dense or just depressed.

"So boy tell me. I get about your whole girlfriend thing. I know it's emotional. But you know how this works right? You know why I'm speaking to you right?" She asked.

"Because there is a succubus family that has some sort of interest in me even though sex is the last thing on my mind?" He replied.

Nessa scoffed. "You're a guy. What the hell are you talking about?"

"What sex right now with a woman I'm not together with going to do for me?"

"Get you satisfied for a bit. You trying to tell me something else?" She asked.

"Nessa. You know that I denied Leah when I met her? You know when Jenna fell asleep in my room I took the couch? Again, I'm fully trying to move on from my ex-girlfriend and find love again. What's sex if it's meaningless to her or anyone else? Leah's body is also a business. I'm insecure about myself as it is. I can't go through with that. Of course I've never told her that but I don't know her stance on me. But I think she's been jealous since Jenna has been around."

Nessa took a big sip. "Well then. How did Jen get your address anyway?"

"Well apparently Leah said something on a girl's night and she happens to be in the same building. So yeah, that happened..." (FN) is still trying to eat his hot meal in peace. Though this half Irish, half Russian broad is making him pay for that dish with his mind. Boy is he working for it. Not letting up by any means. 

"So what happened when you first met Jen?" Nessa smiled.

"I was sad because my date was a no show that night. I was trying to find a date online for a few weeks because a friend said something. After getting denied a few times I had one that I had hoped to show up. Which she didn't. I tried messages, calls, and the next day deleted the accounts. I saw her horns and I knew she was a succubus like Leah. So sad and alone she told me her age and we hung out for a bit."

"Hold on. You asked about Jen's age? You serious?"

"Short woman who's cute comes to your door. You're making sure she's eighteen when you're a guy. Just how it goes. Her height threw me off a bit."

"Okay. Okay. I get it. So she walked in and what did the two of you do?"

"I sat on the couch and she hugged me. She talked about how I can start fresh and get to greener grass. That's been the talk ever since. Leah eventually showed up to 'check in' but I know it was for something else. I'm not an idiot. I've just ignored it for now. Leah actually flew off in a pissy mood. I don't know exactly what it is because she has asked but hasn't seduced me."

Nessa finished her glass. "Going to need another of this. So exactly what are you and Leah?"

"Friends."

Nessa sighed. "You and I are friends. You've had those two sleep in your bed. What do you call them?"

"Good friends? I don't know."

"Clearly you don't know. But if Jen didn't help you out what would you do? Work your ass off senselessly until the lease is over? And then what?" It makes sense on why she would ask. Does he know what he wants to do or is he being guided and saying yes or no? "Do you even know what you want? I know I'm closer to 30 and you're 20, but you get where I'm going here with this?"

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