Thread: The Succubus Rebound (Rauk & DontxBlinkk)

The woman's gaze rose as soon as the man began to speak, but he silenced himself and she let her eyes drop once again. When the spell ended, the room settled again, falling into an eerie silence. The witch released his hands, closed her book and settled together in front of her on top of it all, eyes focusing on the man across from her. Whatever was going on in his mind was quite entertaining by just the look on his face. And, as she had guessed, within seconds, he spoke. She gave a small nod of her head, letting her eyes drift closed for half a second before opening again. We're done, she answered. She'll meet you when you leave the airport. A knowing smile crossed her features before she rose from the table to lead him out. On the way, the woman picked up a necklace of amber on a simple black string. Wear this when you leave for the plane, she told him, handing it out to the man. She'll have a matching piece to prove it's the proper woman. She held up another necklace much like his before gesturing to the door. Have a nice day, Mister Benson. Melody watched him leave, a small smirk crawling over her lips as soon as the door had closed. Lucas Benson, she stated to her seemingly empty shop. Oh what an interesting child. -----X----- The week passed and just as promised, Thea Lovet, man-charming extraordinaire was waiting at the airport. The nearly three hundred year old succubus waited past the security checkpoint, a book open over her crossed, legging-hugging legs with her upper body being covered by an off white lace-top shirt. Her red hair was pulled over one shoulder, a pair of sunglasses hiding her crisp blue eyes from the world around her. That way, she could watch people without them knowing she had her eyes on them. Her booted feet lightly bounced to the music playing in her ears as she waited for her temporary boyfriend to appear in her sight. This wasn't Thea's first trip to Earth. She had come a hundred times before for a variety of reasons, from a common prostitute, which never ended well, to the wife of the highest class. It had been a few years since she was needed, so her time was spent bouncing between the two realms, doing as she pleased for as long as she could. She did everything she could to stay under the radar. The last thing she wanted to do was have to find a new look. This one suited her, with the light features, innocent eyes, sultry feel... So far, this was her favourite. And as soon as Lucas entered her eyeline, she was sure this man would be a favourite as well. Lucas Benson. She had heard the name once before, just after she was summoned. It was the first name she heard, which made her know exactly who she was after. Lucas Benson, with his awkward glances and adorable face. He seemed to be alone for the time being, which meant it was her time to strike. She closed the book and stood up, grabbing her backpack and starting towards him. Around her neck sat the necklace the witch had given her a few days prior. It was open for the world to see, making it easy for the man to notice, if he had remembered that detail. Her eyes glanced around him, looking for a face that might be watching him. She knew she could make it smooth, but the an ahead of her looked as if he had barely touched a woman. He was the one she was worried about making it awkward. But she approached with a purpose and a smile sitting on her lush lips. Lucas, she greeted with a smile, wrapping her arm around his in one smooth, fluid motion. Easy. Don't panic, she instructed sharply, her voice dropping in volume. She turned to block him and swiftly hugged the man, as if she hadn't seen him in days. Thea, she added in his ear. Greet me. Then we'll talk. Sometimes it took a bit of nudging with his type to get them to play along, but they learned quickly. Hopefully this one would be the same.