The unveiling

Chapter 15

Nick woke up with a helicopter fighting with a dinosaur in his head, in summary he was having a hangover. He groggily got up from bed, clutching his head, willing the pain to go away.

"—tell him about it"

"Ughhh my head is killing me" Nick interrupted the auspicious conversation that Dom and Jean were having, he wasn't too bothered about it anyway.

"That's what you get for trying to bodyslam Al" Jean said

"What?!" Nick remembered Al but he didn't remember what he did or tried to do

"It's no biggie, hangover is a bitch but I'm surprised you didn't get alcohol poisoning"

"Why aren't you guys drun- forget I asked" Nick said remembering that they are not human

"So you don't remember anything from last night" Jean asked

"Nada, but right now what I need is an Advil"

"Coming right up and I'm gonna cook some eggs, it helps with the hangover" Nick nodded as he quickly shoved the pill in his mouth and downed a glass of water. He sat on a chair by the island and placed his head on the cool marble waiting for the Advil to take effect.

Soon enough Dominique was done cooking, without wasting any more time Nick muttered a thank you before shoving the food in his mouth. Dominique and Jean watched Nick eat in silence, when Nick had finally finished with a full belly he asked "So what exciting thing are we doing today?"

"Take this" Jean slid a Samsung phone to him

"Why are you giving me your phone?" Nick asked.

" Because today you are going to watch the best shows Netflix has to offer"

"What makes you think we weren't able to watch tv?"

"Fine, mention one show you've watched"

"..."

" My point exactly"

" But which one am I going to watch?"

"It's already there, the name is 'The 100' "

And that was what Nick did. The house was quiet, Nick was in his room curled up, his eyes glued to the phone, a play of emotions were on his face. Nick had not eaten anything and night had fallen. He was already in season 2 when his stomach reminded him that he was still human, he sighed miserably puting the phone down, eager to shove something in his mouth so he could get back quickly.

Nick stepped out of his room, going on his way to the kitchen when he stopped halfway. On the counter was a woman, Jean was kissing her meanwhile his hands were under her short dress tugging on the hem of her red thong. Meanwhile Dominique was leaving hickies around her neck, effortlessly pulling off her dress, exposing her large bossom.

Jean had already pulled of her underwear, his face buried in between her thighs, soft moans spilled out of her but Dominique had covered her lips with his. Dominique had kissed down to her cleavage before gently massaging her boob. She was already a moaning mess but she stopped halfway and made eye contact with Nick, her red-stained lips curling into a smile

"It seems like we have a peeping Tom" her succulent voice said. They both glanced at Nick before going back to what they were doing. Nick quickly left wondering why he just stood there. Watching. 'She is a succubus' Nick concluded.

Her moans permeated the apartment like a bad smell, at least that was what Nick had thought about it. He sat up from the bed 'Am I perhaps jealous?' Nick asked himself but he shook his head and gaslit himself into thinking he was probably just angry. So an angry Nick quickly left his room and barged in into the horror show which he refused to look at, taking the keys of the car before smoothly making an exit.

Nick decided that since it was already somehow night-time, he should go to the club. Nick was trained to be observant so of course he knew the way there.