Fix Me Up (Unknown Succubus Series book 2)

Slippery Succubi

I awoke to loud knocking on the bedroom door. When it persisted I was tempted to ignore it and go back to sleep. However when the voice on the other side threatened to break the door down I did get up and unlock it.
It was the Fury, Neema. "Breakfast." Was all she said and I followed her like a puppy. I was physically starving and incapable of remembering the last time I had eaten actual food. Neema led me into a large dining hall similar to the one that was in my own castle.
     "You'll be sitting next to Serian at that table." She instructed before detaching from me and sitting at her own table. I really didn't want to sit next to him but I was being watched by everyone. I could sense that they were waiting for me to show a sign of weakness.
      I raised my chin and crossed the room to the empty chair next to the smug Incubus. "Good girl." He grinned at me while I sat down stiffly.
    "Don't touch me." I hissed at him under my breath when he wrapped an arm around the back of my chair. I was served a plate of delicious looking food and effectively ignored Serian.
    "How are you adjusting, Aspen?" Rena asked me politely, this time she was fully clothed in a sheer purple dress. I however was still in the silky robe and barefoot.
     "I am fine so far." I replied while maintaining eye contact with the Succubus.
     "That's good to hear. I hope you don't mind but I took the liberty of ordering some clothes for you. They should be in your room when after breakfast." She smiled at me but I was too uncomfortable at the thought of how she got my sizes to smile back at her.
     These people really did not understand boundaries and I was constantly uncomfortable. "Thank you." I kept my face platonic and resumes eating my food.
     Serian placed one of his hands on my thigh and I discreetly smacked it off of me. He then decided to wrap his arm around my shoulders and pull me towards his body. I tensed up and tried to wiggle away.
    "Son, leave the girl alone for now. She looks ready to bolt the longer you hold her." Fallon laughed at my obvious discomfort but his son still do not release me from his grasp.
    "While she is a beautiful Succubus you must let her go, Serian." Rena chided him and he slowly removed his arm from around me.
     "This isn't over." He whispered under his breath much to my disappointment. "Yes it is." I whispered back before returning to my food once again.
    "We will talk later Aspen, for now you can go back to your room and get dressed." Rena dismissed me after we had all finished eating and I quickly left the room to do as she said. I felt exposed in the flimsy robe. Too many eyes roamed over my body making me feel vulnerable.
    I got back to my room and couldn't breathe. On the bed was an assortment of dresses. Just like the ones Janet had forced me to wear. These however were rather sheer and revealing. But a dress is a dress and I was not wearing one at all. I dug through the pile of clothes and came up empty handed when there was not a single pair of pants. No leggings, yoga pants, or jeans. I almost cried. The only clothing items in the bed were dresses, skirts and shirts.
"This has to be a joke." I hissed under my breath quietly. How was I supposed to do anything in a dress? I wasn't, I was supposed to sit still and look pretty. "Nothing up to your tastes?" Serian had waltzed in without knocking once again. He eyed the chair blocking his door from opening into mine with blatant disgust.
"I'm more of a pants person." I kept my tone pleasant but refused to let him bait me.
"Shame. Maybe Neema has a pair you could borrow. I could ask...for a price." Serian wanted something from me and I wasn't going to give it to him.
"I'm capable of doing that myself." I pushed past him on my way to the door. I was pulled back by the tie on my waist. He had grabbed it and yanked it as I had passed him. The robe fell open and I immediately held it in place.
"Don't touch me." I snapped before tying the knot again. I quickly left the room to find Neema. She was already in the hallway waiting for me.
"Why are you still not dressed?" She sounded annoyed but not entirely angry.
"I don't feel comfortable wearing a dress here. I was hoping you might have a pair of pants I could borrow?" I gave her my best puppy dog eyes and watched her face change. She went from annoyed Fury to sympathetic and understanding.
    "Follow me." Neema led me down the hallway and into another bedroom. It was smaller and looked lived in. The walls were cream colored and the carpet was burgundy. The bed had a gold comforter and multiple large pillows. There were paintings on the walls and a pile of clothes in one corner of the room. I sat on the bed as she dug through her closet.
   Neema emerged with a pair of leather pants. But pants were pants so I didn't say anything. I yanked them on and thanked her profusely. Then I went back to my room and grabbed one of the shirts on my bed. It was grey with a plunging neckline that was obscured only by a string holding the front of the shirt together.
    Upon glancing in the full length mirror inside of the closet I groaned. The pants were practically painted on and one wrong move might have them splitting open. Despite how tight they were they still covered more skin than one of the dresses would have.
"Aspen?" It was Rena catcalling me from the doorway. I spun around and faced the woman.
"Yes?" I asked while tying my hair into a low ponytail. The red haired Succubus entered into the room and smiled at me adoringly. I felt as though I were a small child entertaining her.
"I wish to speak about why you are here. Please follow me." Rena grabbed my hand and pulled me after her. Leading me to an unknown location in the large house. I followed her wordlessly, hoping to finally get the answers I wanted.