Bitter Submission ✓

Chapter Eight

|Eight|
|Jesse|

We entered my car, ready to head over to Blair's mansion. I for one was figuring out our story. She was insubordinate, there was no agreeing on a solid story. I hated how she didn't listen. 

But at the same time. I found it so very enticing. I would love to lay her down on my bed and have rough fucking sex all night. Wanting to be between her legs was something I haven't felt in a long time. I felt like a sixteen-year-old again, always having a hard-on every second. I found it hot she defied me, it made it more fun breaking her and making her mine.

However, there was more to her than just a CEO of an editing company. She was hiding something, something huge and I knew it had to do with her powers. I want to uncover it.

My eyes drifted to her pale legs as I drove to Blair's place. I barely have been there, but it was quite a place. I kept giving side glances to Lux, watching her tap her leg and seeing her look out the window. Her beautiful eyes stared out into the unknown and her lips were slightly parted in masked wonder. I wondered what she was thinking about to give her that expression.

"So we were at the bar, I was questioning you about Jonathan Bluton and then?" I asked, already fed up with the number of stories we thought of. This was the only story I could think of that didn't give out any information.

"Then a human came and tried to harm me, blah blah. I don't think they'll believe that, Jesse. You ripped his fucking heart out."

"If we're on the same page and stick to that story, it'll be fine," I huffed. I looked at her, "Are you really unclaimed?"

"That's none of your business."

I rolled my eyes, wondering why she was so intent in hiding. There weren't many strong incubi in this area and I bet I could narrow it down quickly. "Xavier?"

Lux rolled her eyes and turned her body towards me. I was given a full view of her voluptuous breasts. "I won't tell you. It's not something I talk about."

"Even if you are supposedly powerless, they won't leave you unclaimed. You cannot be unclaimed, you know what the Consul would do to you," I said quietly. Any succubi that had no master would immediately have to live in the main incubatti consul castle awaiting auction, or waiting until some incubus claimed them. It was was a very old fashioned tactic that I wished they didn't bring back from the past. It was better to keep things on the old ages. 

I was concerned about Lux. If she wasn't claimed, then she would immediately be sent there. That is not the place where you want to go, they were ruthless in there. I haven't had the honor--not that I ever would want to--go in there. There's a reason why Xavier has so many succubi. He wants to keep them all safe, as long as they're not in that wretched castle.

"Stop acting concerned. If I was unclaimed, I would be taken there already," Lux frowned, folding her arms.

"Who is it?" I raised a brow, turning right into Blair's mansion.

Lux immediately stepped out of the car while it was still in motion. Her long legs carried her towards the front door. I quickly parked the car and followed her, wondering why she was so antsy. Maybe it was the sex energy in the air. There was a lot of it coming from Blair's house. There always was.