He said nothing…but it would seem that she wanted to tell him something. This…this wasn't a dream!
No, that can't be. An hour later, they once more found themselves on her porch, with him kissing her goodnight. As soon as she did, did she feel a heavy force on her; a force that she could only feel but not see.
Do you want me to repeat myself? Don't make me, please.
She entered her house and closed the door, locking it. He embraced her, chuckling, "You're mine…aren't you…?
She really should sleep… But as she remembered her demon, she hesitated. Argilla stiffened as she saw that she did not look upon her incubus' silver hair and eyes but the appearance of her love… "Heat…" A moment later, he returned to his previous appearance, his tail now gone, "Or I can remain to be in this form…Whatever you choose…Argilla…" She grabbed the blanket and pressed it to her chest, "W-why are you…doing all of this…for me…? She blinked, 'No…probably a mosquito bite. I do this in my spare time.
Her breathing became erratic, "You…Why do you want me…? She looked at him, at his beautiful nude body but something caught her eyes. He's the only one…allowed to be within me! You…you should be gone…!
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She was pure…chaste…strong…and a believer of God. She smiled but then frowned, "Heat…don't you think that we're…being too fast?
Don't I deserve this at least? He chuckled, "Because you want me. Soon, she was moaning his name… "Heat…!
She thought; there had to be a way for her to putting him curriculum her. His ocular aspects now played red, fangs winning from his bountiful-white teeth and he figured, "Don't construction this decisive Argilla. Clearly was nothing ahead with her…conventionally.
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Or am I just crazy. But before she could manage, she found herself dressed.