Thread: The Incubus & The Workaholic {Lady Nef x King of Yaoi}

Whether Alena could feel him or not, she was in the know now that she was not alone and wasn't going to be comfortable sleeping until she knew he was out. Sometimes it would just be easier to see him normally. That's when she realized that if she gave him his whore she would be able to see him normally. Well, that would make things easier. It would also be easier convincing Fee that she wasn't crazy. Once more the demon came into her view by way of the mirror but this time he definitely invaded her personal bubble. The smaller woman suddenly became very, very still as she felt his hand on her head. Automatically Alena took a step back as if afraid of any signs of affection whatsoever. What... what are you doing? she protested softly for in that particular moment she looked quite vulnerable. This wasn't the confident, strong, in control woman Alena showed the world. As he kissed her hair and then introduced himself, Alena suddenly became her usual self. Well that was one hell of an introduction, commented Alena dryly, You know in modern society an exchange of hand shakes is quite good enough. I would say a pleasure to meet you, Kain, but I think we both know the truth behind that statement. I'm Alena. Alena Boswell, although I suppose you knew the last name if you know about my ancestors. And that's when things got even more weird. Ow! Alena cried out upon the unexpected pain to the back of her skull. What the hell...? How did you know I was thinking of the ultimate punishment for a male of your kind? she asked, quite confused. At least that's what she assumed why he was angry. She had been nothing but somewhat decent towards him. Hell she was even giving him food and dirtying her house with a whore for his sake! Unless you can...? she gasped, You can read thoughts? What the hell! That's not fair... at all! Ugh God! This made things a hell of a lot worse. Anyways if you don't want me thinking that sort of crap, then don't piss me off, capiche? snapped the woman. Then suddenly she became very quiet and still as he threatened that the information in the book would be lost to her forever. Damn it. Why did she have to lose control and tell him she wanted to be able to read it? Oh wait, it wouldn't have matter anyways because he could read her friggin mind. Looks like she would be putting up with him and his whore until she learned the contents of the book. Fine, she grumbled, I won't sell the place or offer it to Felicity or anybody else for that matter until I learn the contents of the book. Then I'll give you a much nicer owner than me and that will be the end of it A sigh couldn't help but resonate from the woman. What she would do for knowledge. But really it would be such a shame if the contents of that book were lost forever... someone needed to know and if he disappeared from her life, well she wouldn't ever know. Curiosity was a most deadly thing. And that was when the door bell rang. Looks like your whore is here, I assume you know where the guest bedroom is set up? Because you are most certainly not doing your business in my master bedroom, commented Alena as she started making the trip downstairs.