Wholesome Succubus (X Reader)

Chapter 35 - Lemon...Ade

Well this is a book of degeneracy to a point. And we know we like succubi, rom-com, and so on. Let's keep it moving with the hot women that don't know what they want. Shall we?

Oh, by the way. Who right now is Team Leia, Team Jenna, or Team Anka?

Enjoy.

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Just a heads up this will get a little citrus like. Not lemon, but lime-ish? I forget the term. But yeah, if you're in public or someone is reading over your shoulder and such just a warning. 

As Jenna was halfway through her second shift, she took her break to eat, drink some water, grab her last coffee, and call her man. She was tired, but was in the home stretch at her floor in the hospital. Feeling pleased with herself. Meanwhile her boyfriend (F/N) was having a sandwich, some chips (or crisps for my UK people) with a glass of lemonade. 

"Hey Jen. You doing alright?"

< Work is work. > She retorted on the phone.

"I can say the same. I'm in the yard and garden tending these weeds and plants. Thank goodness I'm immune otherwise I'd breakout, but I can get so much done today and during this time of year."

< Mama must be real happy. >

"Yeah she is. She served me lunch within the last five minutes and glad you called. Glad everything is working out Jenna."

< Me too Baby. Me too. You seem happier. >

"Honestly I am. This is still such a, big adjustment and a little nervous about everything, but hey, at least I'm on top of it. If it's warm and this is all clear, mission accomplished."

< Yeah. How much do you have to do after lunch? >

"Oh believe me. There is a ton left. But I got to clean the giant shed a bit and get started on the important places so I'll take it. If that works."

< Okay Honey. Glad I don't have to worry about you too much. You have color in your face after a long day at work. So that's nice. >

"Really so? I'll take it."

< I'm going to finish eating and catch up with a nurse who just punched for lunch. Don't strain yourself. >

"Yes ma'am."

< Okay. Bye Baby. >

He hung up the phone and smiled. Don't strain yourself. You know, I do have time. I got a good head start. She said when it gets warm. But, if the work can get done to focus on the pool and other matters early so I can enjoy the sun instead of work in it, I am better off. (F/N) went to take another bite from his sandwich. This is damn good. Damn good!

Anka was still watching from her bedroom balcony sitting on a towel. Still using opera glasses (it's those binoculars you see viewers use at opera houses) to gawk at her tenant. She put them down to adjust herself. Feeling relieved and at the same time a little frustrated. I only had my hands in order to please. Ugh. I should have brought my big purse and hide some devices inside. I am unsatisfied and disappointed. But, I have time thankfully. She lite a cigarette and leaned back into her chair. "I am still soaked." She muttered.

After lunch, he went to the pile of debris and figured how much could fit in the back of the work truck. Thinking the current pile would maybe have enough to not overflow the back of Brendan's work truck with some straps he went back into the shed which he was now referring to shop and kept on cleaning. Seeing what paint was useable, get the shelves organized a little, and unlike some who work construction sweep and clean.