Ch. 33: BREAKING down, lifting UP

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Emily walked to Velvette's room and heard crying. She knocked on the door.

"Vel? Everything okay?" Emily asked, "I have a bottle of Whiskey and two glasses with ice, all I'm missing is my drinking buddy."

"Go away!" Velvette said, between her sobbing.

"Come on, Vel. The date couldn't have been that bad." Emily said.

"It wasn't the date! It was after!" Velvette said, still sobbing.

'So it happened during or after sex, ugh.' Emily thought but remaiend focused.

"Velvette, open the door and let me in." Emily said, full of senserity and concern. "I can't help if you don't let me in."

The sobbing became a bit quieter after that, followed by the soft click of the door being unlocked and opening slowly.

Emily walked in and saw Velvette's face as she say in her bed, her black mascara running down her cheeks from all her crying. Setting the booze and glasses on a drawer, Emily pulled out a handkerchief from her pocket and used it to clear some of the tears.

"Better?" Emily asked, getting a nod. "Good. Now, let's just try and calm down for a minute."

Putting the hankerchief away, Emily opened the whiskey and poured it into the glasses. Once full, she handed one to Velvette before sitting next to her on the bed.

"Okay, what happened?" Emily asked.

Velvette drank the entire glass in one go, before putting the glass down.

"I... I woke up after... what I assume was our night of passion with the clothes scattered and how wet my-"

"I am too sober to hear about your pussy." Emily said, sipping her own drink. "Continue though."

"Anyway, after we woke up, we talked and... well."

Earlier*

Velvette woke up, feeling Verosika's arms wrapped around her waist and her head resting on Velvette's back. Velvette tried to get out of her grip, but attempting to just made Verosika tighten her grip.

'I feel like this shouldn't have happened but I'm so happy it did!' Velvette thought as she was blushing gold all over again.

Verosika slowly opened her eyes and sat up, stretching a bit.

"Ugh, I haven't drank that much in a LONG time." She said.

"I can say the same but the headaches become more manageable." Velvette said, finally able to move away from Verosika.

"I think we had a good night." Velvette said, picking up the panties she had on at the start of the night.

"Yeah, seems like it." Verosika said, standing up and grabbing her dress, "I didn't expect that to progress so fast. I didn't even use that many pheromones."

Velvette looked confused.

"Pheromones?" Velvette asked, "What pheromones?"

Verosika chuckled.

"They're a thing that succubi and incubi produce to make people like us." Verosika said, "I was hoping to use them to get our little fuck fest."

Velvette looked at her, slowly coming to a realization.

"What?" Velvette asked, "You... you only did this for a quick lay?"

"Don't get upset, it's what I was made for." Verosika said, "You were just under-"

Verosika was suddenly slapped, which knocked her to the ground.

"I'M IMMUNE TO THAT SHIT!" Velvette yelled, clearly angry, "I CREATED THAT GOD DAMN LOVE POTION SHIT! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW MUCH I HAD TO PERSONALLY TEST THAT!? i AM IMMUNE TO EVERY DRUG AND PHEROMONE IN HELL! i WASN'T PART OF THIS BECAUSE OF THAT SHIT, i WAS HERE BECAUSE i ACTUALLY LOVED YOU!"

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