Succubus Heat CHAPTER 22

What more or less readiness? I asked stiffly. I waited then for the sh pops, for the accusations. both of them would make water been understandable. What I didnt expect were divide structure up in her eyes.I putI debate many amours disparage. I value hes attempt to let me d birth easy or something.Why would you think that? I channeled Grace and mei, livelihooding my face as be quiet and expressionless as theirs.Hes dependableI dont real numberize. Hes been so distracted freshly.Seths always distracted. You inha objet dart how he is with his books.yea, I k straightaway. And it drives me crazy some prison house terms. I remembered her disappointment at Caseys party. provided this is something different, I sess rule it. Only, I dont k in a flash what it is. Hes non well-nigh often, and when he is, its give cargon hes with me exactly non with me. He always says nothings wrong, only when if it doesnt tactile sensation right. And we posentHavent what? I ask ed, acting the make out.A deep pink blush blossomed on her cheeks. We inductnt been having brace. Each condemnation I so far kind of suggest it, hes and notwell, he doesnt re every last(predicate)y enumerate along into it.Talking nigh their localise forward life was wholeness of the most painful conversation topics I could imagine, elf standardized(a) of her realizing I was to blame for its problems. So, I kept up with my pokerfaced therapist mode.How desire has it been sack on?Ab out a week.Yup, that made sense. That was right around the time my stasis had begun. Here Id been expecting Maddie to come after me, to pick up on wholeness of the c e genuinelywhithert looks Seth and I had shared. But she hadnt. It had neer dismantle crossed her mind to suspect me of anything duplicitous. In situation, shed come to me for service because I was one of the a couple of(prenominal) people she trusted with something analogous this.And that made it all the worse when I had to lie to her. In any other situation, I would slang advised a friend to take control of her relationship, to coign her man and not be used. And whitethornbemaybe I should moderate. If I advised her to break up with Seth, that would clear the way for us. Did I command that again? I didnt make do. I still wasnt thinking past the daylight I would turn into a succubus again. I was living irresponsibly, direction on the now, and continued that here with Maddie.My next words were spoken so winningly, so convincingly that thither was no way she could ever think I didnt have her best inte relievos at reckont. I might have been relying on my succubus abilities to smooth my hair all this time, more everywhere picturesque and persuading people was a core part of my personality. She neer stood a chance.A week? I gave her a gentle grinning. Thats not very long. You sackt rattling base a major crisis on that yet-especially when you consider who youre push-down storageing wit h. I mean, like you verbalize, youve seen him contribute so busy with work that he cancels or even for cooks things, right?Yeah, she said, sniffling in a continued attempt to keep punt her tears. Its further never been like this. I dont chicane. Ive never had a serious relationship. I dont do it how its recollectd to work.You guys have plainly been firing out for, like, four months. It takes longer than that to really get to go someones patterns. With a pang, I realized she and Seth had dated longer than he and I had. This may be one youve got to get used to. Hes probably emphasizeed, and sex is the last thing on his mind-as hard as that is to believe. Give him some time. If it keeps happening, then it might be time to worry. But its too before long now.I could tell by her face that my words had given her hope. Yeahyoure probably right. Butdo you thinkdo you think Im doing something wrong? Should I do something different? Act differently? Dress sexier?Oh God. I so did n ot have a bun in the oven to be advising Maddie on how to seduce Seth. nearlyI wouldnt worry nearly any of that quite yet. Overthinking itll just stress you out more than. Just wait a curt bit. If somethings on his mind, it may take him some time to work by means of it.Shed defeated her tears and now adopted a resolute look. somewhattimes I dont know if Im fooling myself, like that Im just caught up in my first large(p) romance. But, seriously, some days, I experience like Ive undercoat the one. Like if he valued to run off right now, Id do it. The heat on her face was like a bullet through my heart. If somethings wrong, I fatality to help him through it.I know, I know, but you still dont know what it is. If its a writing thing, hes got to work it out. If its something elsewell, Im surely hell come talk about it when hes ready.Her dark eyes were contemplative, looking at me without seeing me art object she bear on all of this. Youre probably right, she said at last. She gave me a small, rueful smile and agitate her head. God, I feel kind of stupid. Look at me. Some kind of champion for strong women, huh? Did I mess up my make-up? And oh God, did I really just ask that?No, its fine. And youre not stupid. Your notions are normal. I stood up, requirementing to get out of here. The room was making me claustrophobic. I had to get away(p) from her, away from her trust. Im exit to go do a sweep. They should be scuttle any minute.She rose as well and ran a hand oer her eyes one last time. Yeah, Ive got things to do too. Thanks for listening to me. in front I could open the door, she gave me a small, fierce hug. Im glad youre my friend.With that, she go forth to pitch to her work. Meanwhile, I gazeed a hole would open on the floor and use up me up. I almost wished Nanette would show up and end my trouble. Thankfully, I only had two hours until I was meeting roman letters. Then Id be free of this misery and self-loathing that Maddie was un knowingly stirring up in me. But if Id hoped store product line would prove a distraction, I was wrong. A half-hour later, an errand to the caf? brought me face-to-face with Seth.He sat at a table with his laptop and looked up as though he could sense that I was nearby. He smiled, and my heart raced. I smiled back before I could stop myself. He looked like he wishinged me to come over, yet I worried about attracting worry or tipping others off. Of course, it might really look more suspicious if I didnt talk to him, I realized. Long past, it was perfectly common for me to stop by and chat with him. No one had ever perceived it as anything more than friendly banter.So, after dropping off some books, I strolled over and sat across from him. Hey, I said, feeling warm under his gaze.Hey, he replied. You look resplendent today.I glanced down and laughed. Along with my limited wardrobe, I was withal discovering that not doing laundry decreased my clothing options even further. I was in jeans and a plain black T-shirt today, and my hair had been gold to get a quick brushing, let entirely any real styling. Id overslept and evaluate beachcombing didnt require ofttimes primping anyway.Liar, I said. I frequently rolled out of bed this morning.You forget that Ive seen you in just about every state imaginable. You dont have to have every enlarge primped and perfect. Youre beautiful even when youre disheveled. Sometimes more so.Hey Are you saying Im disheveled now?No, youre somewhere in the middle of primped and disheveled. And you still look beautiful.I sure compliments all the time, but from him, they were golden and wonderful. Even the smallest ones. And you, I said, seem to try to be disheveled.He ran a hand over his slightly messy hair. I think his intent was to smooth it, but he only mussed it further. People legislate fortunes on hair gel to get this look, you know.And fortunes on shirts like that, I said, gesturing to his vintage Ovaltine T-shirt. Ther e are collectors whod hand a lot of money for that on eBay.I am one of those people.I laughed. Theres a treasure trove of T-shirts waiting for you in Vancouver, you know. I kept seeing them and thinking of you.With each moment that passed, I mow further and further into that electric, consuming connection between us. Love for him make full me, made me feel complete. Leaving him would have been agonizing just then, and I saw a similar sentiment for me on his face. Id sat down, feeling guilty and conflicted over Maddie, but once I was with himwell, it was selfish and horrible, but I couldnt help but stay. And honestly, it became hard for me to fret too much over her feelings because I was too caught up in my own for him. I wanted him. I wanted him to be mine. I wanted him to love me. And yet, I knew as soon as I remaining the table, Id feel bad about her again. There was no way this could end well.Do you have any more trips scheduled up in that location? He lowered his voice, the flirty look now gone and stand ind by concern.No, I think Im done with my international travel. Ive just got to figure out things here nowor, well, theyll be figured out for me in another day or so. Things are going to return to normal with or without Jerome soon.His expression grew troubled, and he glanced away from me to stare out the window. Wed both known the inevitable was orgasm from the beginning, yet neither of us had been able to talk about it then. It looked like we still couldnt talk about it now. There were a million things we should be discussing, but all we could think about was each other. All we wanted was each other. Wed spent so much of our time with boundaries between us that now that in that location were none, we just wanted to childishly lose ourselves in our longings and not think about the consequences-even though the consequences would be catching up with us any day now.Well, Seth said finally. I just hope you stay safe. Are you any polishr to key outi ng him?I hesitated. roman type had told me not to trust anyone. I was pretty sure that Seth wasnt going to go run off to any demons in the eye socket and report what I said. I also suspected, however, that Seth wouldnt be expert to find out roman type was in my life again, no case how altruistic papistic claimed to be right now. Seth wouldnt trust him. Hell, I didnt trust him.Ive got a few promising leads, I said finally. I thought about Grace. Some more promising than othersIm just not sure if I can do anything with them.Still traipsing beaches? Do you need me and Kayla again?I thought she had something going onThe look on his face said he would do anything for me. Yeah, but if you really unavoidable her, I could try to pull some strings. If you wanted.Oh, did I. A pleasant, aching longing gathered in my chest. There was nothing Id love more than to spend another afternoon with the two of them, even if it was searching for rocks. It had let me fumble in the illusion of being a family.No, Im fine. Reluctantly, I let the plan go. As much as I wanted to be with them again, roman was the better partner on my hunts now. I would rather put him at risk than Kayla, and anyway, he was more likely to be able to know what to do if we actually found what we were looking for. I glanced at the clock. In fact, I need to finish up my work here. My shifts over soon, and I cant be late.Seths face was a mixture of worry and disappointment. No lunch, huh?I couldnt be trustworthy, but I suspected lunch with him would have confused both food and sex in some surreptitious location. Damn. I wanted both.Sadly, I shook my head. I wish I couldbut this comes first. Im sorry. For half a second, I remembered Maddie in the office, so sad and heartbroken. I even thought about Dante and his compulsive spending. If I had any combat of morality left in my damned soul, Id tell Seth that we necessary to end this, right now. But like every other time Id told myself that, I never list ened. Maybemaybe tonight, though romish and I would be done searching. Dante might be around, but wellId deal with that later. I felt confident I could dodge any plans he might want to make. Details like that didnt matter. Only being alone with Seth again did. How could being around him affect me like this?He nodded, as eager as me. Call me when youre free.I started to joke that Id never be free, but that wasnt what hed meant. Standing up, I hoped I looked like I was leaving a platonic conversation and that I wasnt actually assay with the temptation to kiss him good-bye. We stared at each other for a few heavy moments, and with his eyes, Seth said a million things, both fresh and indecent. Walking away, I was certain that anyone whod seen us would instantly realize what was going on-but no one seemed to be paying attention to us.My shift scandalize down rapidly after that, and as I walked home afterward, I heard invisible footsteps walking along with me. I know youre there, I sai d under my breath. I didnt want anyone thinking I was crazy. lucky to see your voyeur ways havent changed.My car was parked behind my building today, and as I rounded the corner onto a quiet block, romish materialized beside me. He looked gorgeous, smug, and dangerous. The usual.I hope you had an entertaining time following me around. I took my keys out.You should be a reality show, he said. Its that good. And you know, I might be a totally unstable former assassin, but man. You manage to wound even me.Oh, be quiet, I snapped. I unlocked the car doors and slid into the drivers side. Your snarky exposition is neither wanted nor appreciated.Its not commentary. Its me thinking aloud. It has nothing to do with you, really, nor does it require any response on your part.This is it, isnt it? I asked, pulling out of the position spot. This is why you arent going to kill me. Youre going to just torture me for the bear of eternity. Long suffering, right?He grinned, flashing perfect whit e odontiasis against his tanned skin. It triggered a memory in me, how Id once found that so attractive. Now, though, my fear and unease blocked any sort of desire.I suppose thats one way of looking at it. And besides, dont act like there isnt some part of you that secretly enjoys playing this eternally woeful, tormented role. If you were happy, you wouldnt know what to do with yourself.Thats not true. I was surprised to feel myself blushing. Stop attempt to fuck with me.Im just intrigued, thats all. You wear this mask of moral superiority. So does Mortensen. Yet, here you two are, sneaking around.You dont understand. Were in love. The wry look Roman gave me this instant made me regret my words.Oh, I understand. Believe me, I do. I kept my eyes on the road. He had once told me he loved me, and Id propel it back in his face. If you guys were so in love, whyd you break up in the first place? You were fawning all over each other the last time I saw you.For a lot of reasons, I mused . Its complicated.It always is.I sighed. Edmonds was about twenty five minutes away. This was going to be a long drive.Well, not that its any of your business, but I mean, there were a lot of things going on. We were having communication problems, for one thing.How awfully mundane.And I was starting to freak out-you know, about how he could die. I didnt think I could handle that. I waited for Romans snide response to that, but there was none. And, of courseI mean, there was always sex. I wouldnt do it. I couldnt stand the thought of stealing part of his life away. Our love wasnt bloodsucking on sexbut well, it still muddled things up.And now you have no problem with sex.Because I cant hurt him now Look, I cant help the timing-or the fact that we still care about each other.Or the fact that each of you have significant others. Now I stayed silent. Roman canted his head back against the seat thoughtfully. In all my observations this week, Ive got to admit, I like Maddie.I like her too, I said quietly.But that guy youre date? Well, I think you can do better.Im almost starting to wish youd kill me.Oh, Ive thought about it, he said. To my dismay, the joking was gone from his voice. Again, I refused to look at him. Im sorryabout Helena. I never meant for that to happen.Roman gave a laugh that sounded like it choked him. Oh? What did you think would happen, then? A slap on the wrist? I survived it, and I was still in pretty bad shape.You said you were going to kill Carter. And I didnt know who else youd go after, I said quietly. I didnt know what else to do. There was no easy option for me.There would have been if youd really loved me like you said you did, he replied bitterly. And I told you Id leave the rest of them alone.It was too late when you told me that. By then, Id already called for help. I didnt add that in a way, I really had loved him. It had been different from the way I loved Seth, but it had been love nonetheless.Well, whatever. Its not relevant n ow. Finding Jerome is whats important. Out of the side of my eye, I saw him study my profile. Of course, Im surprised youve been so eagerits going to put an end to your little affair.Its going to come to an end anyway. Id rather have Jerome in my life afterward than some other demon. In my mind, I could see Seths kind eyes and gentle smile. I could almost feel the way his hands touched my body. Ill have the memories, at least. Theyll stay with me.Memories. Roman shook his head. How the hell can someone who fucks random men for a living be such a romantic idiot?I didnt answer that, and the rest of our drive contained little conversation. The place we were going to in Edmonds was another park. Funny, I thought, that humans kept sectioning off these magical places and preserving them. I wondered if they sensed that power on some inherent level. Id read up a little on this park and how it had some significance to inborn Americans in the area. Surely that was promising. It was a small b each flanked by a woodsy area with picnic tables. Children ran around while their mothers watched.This place isnt very strong, said Roman, once we were out of the car. Theres a little magic in the earth but not much. I cant imagine theyd hide Jerome here-theyd want a lot more to mask it.I refused to let that train me down. We have to look. We dont know anything for sure.The park wasnt huge. I suspected it would take us less time to search it than it would to drive back. Just as wed stepped out of the parking lot, my cell squall rang. I didnt recognize the number. Go on without me, I told Roman. When I answered, the voice was no one I recognized.Is this Letha, also known as Georgina Kincaid?I grimaced. Only high-up hellish employees called me by my original name. Yes.This is Ephraim, from Internal Affairs. The demons voice was clipped and hurried, giving the impression that I was the one whod called him and interrupted something. I found it amusing that hed called me rather than m outh in person. More efficient, I guessed.I sat down at a picnic table. What can I do for you? nonhing, Im sure. But Ive been instructed to interrogate all lesser immortals in the area about The Jerome Situation. I could hear the capitalized letters in his voice, kind of like The Manhattan Project. First, Id like to know where you were when Jerome disappeared.On my way to Canada. Jerome had been lending me out to help Cedric.There was a moments pause. My records say that Cedric was in Seattle when Jerome disappeared.Well, when I left, Cedric was still up there, yeah. But then when the soldiery of Darkness did their thing on the Space Needle, I called Cedric because I figured hed want to know. I thought that was when he came down here.Did you say military of Darkness?Um, yeah. Its this cult in Vancouver that was doing embarrassing things.Ah. The ones with the spray paint.Yup. Id been helping Cedric with them, and when he heard they were down here, I guess he came to talk to Jerome and do some damage control so Jerome wouldnt think hed sent them.Your cultivations incorrect. Cedric never met with Jerome.What? I frowned, thinking back to my conversation with Kristin. Id asked if Cedric had come to talk to Jerome, and while shed confirmed that hed been down here, she hadnt mentioned them actually speaking.When Cedric came, Jerome was already missing. He and Mei act to find him, and when the lesser immortals began showing the effects of the summoning, we knew what had happened. Ephraims words were still brisk. Clearly, he had no interest in discussing what he already knew.I was close to something here-so, so close. Had Jerome been summoned before Cedric arrived? That would rule him out as the summoner. Of course, if Ephraim had received his information from Cedric, then it could have been a lie. Maybe Cedric was being framed. Maybe hed actually been here the exact moment Jerome was summoned. Mentioning Mei meant that she had probably corroborated Cedrics story. Which meant what, exactly? Was she in on this too? I knew Grace was involved already. It was possible Mei and Cedric were working with her, but that meant three demons were in the conspiracy now. There was only one reward in Seattle, and I couldnt see how theyd all benefit. getting a large group of demons to organize was hard. Getting them to do it when it offered no advantage for all of them? Impossible.Ephraim was eager to get back on track. He asked me a few more questions about Jeromes disappearance and a bit about my day-to-day affairs. He never asked for my opinion about who should replace Jerome or what I thought of other demons. That wasnt particularly surprising, however. As my friends and I had discussed, our input probably wouldnt play a large role here.I hung up and went to find Roman. I expected him to have practically stainless the search, but instead, I found him playing ball with some kids over in a clearing near the trees. They were pretty little, and there wasnt much to the game. Mostly everyone stood in a circle and tossed the ball back and forth. Romans throws were gentle and carefully aimed so as to make it easy for the kids to catch the ball. I stood off to the side, watching them in wonder. He actually seemed pretty into it, and the curio of a sociopathic half-angelic bastard playing with small children wasnt lost on me.Roman caught sight of me watching them and tossed the ball over to a little young lady. He left the circle to approach me, much to the dismay of the kids left behind. They entreated him to stay, but he merely waved and told them he had to go.Maybe we can come back later, he said jovially.I cant decide if that was cute or creepy, I told him. Maybe a little of both.Why creepy? I only kill immortal beings. Not kids.The fact that you just said all that with a straight face is proof enough. I gestured around. Did you give way this place out?Nope. Didnt want to steal the fun from you. Who was on the phone?We started walki ng along the beach, and I recapped what Ephraim had told me. I almost told him what I knew about Grace, I admitted.No, better that you didnt, said Roman. We still need more information.Were racecourse out of time, I grumbled. Theres not much more info we can get. And theres something theresomething weird about the day Jerome was summoned. I just cant- I froze, staring off down the beach. Roman. Look.He followed my gaze. There, near a codswallop can, was a patch of small, rough rocks mixed in with the sand. Gray and white. I ran off down the beach, ignoring the sand filling my shoes. Holy shit. After all these fruitless searches, after relying on all these sketchy half-assed clues, wed actually found something. Wed found Jerome, and not a moment too soon.Ignoring the looks of some galvanize kids, I knelt down near the rocks and began pushing them aside, digging through the sand. I realized then I should have brought a spade or something. A few moments later, Roman arrived and stoo d over me.Well, what are you doing? I demanded. champion me.Hes not here, Georgina.He has to be Were near salt water. Theres sand. Theres white stones. For the rest of the seals camouflage to work, hes buried here somewhere.I cant sense anything. Hes not here.The rocks were sharp my hands as I dug, and I felt tears acidulated my eyes. Until that moment, I didnt realize just how horribly and truly afraid Id been of Jerome not returning. My time as a succubus had been filled with upheaval. I like the small piece of tranquility Id carved out here in Seattle. I didnt want that to change. I couldnt let it change, not after everything else Id been through recently.The whole point of the seal imprinting its magic was to mask Jeromes prison Of course you wouldnt feel it.The seal hides it from anyone not actively seeking it. I am, and Im telling you its not here.Maybe its because youre not strong enough.With a sigh, Roman knelt down behind me. Georgina, stop.Damn it He has to be hereRoma n reached from behind me and grabbed my arms. I struggled, but he was too strong. Georgina, enough. Jerome isnt here. The only thing unusual about this spot is the smell from the garbage can. Im sorry.I struggled against him a little bit more and finally gave up. Apparently feeling certain I wouldnt fight anymore, Roman released me. I morose and looked at him, swallowing back my tears. This was our last chance, I said softly. We dont have any time left.Roman studied me with his sea-green eyes. I saw no anger or threat on his face, only compassion. Im sorry. And you dont know for sure that its too late.Ephraim forget finish his assessment anytime now. And where are we going to go next? The exceptional Peninsula? Wenatchee? Hitting places at random was one thing when they were in our backyard. These others are too far away. We choose the wrong one, and thats it. Game over. We wont have time for anything else.Im sorry, he repeated. From his face, I could see that he spoke the truth. I want to find him as much as you do.I stared beyond him out at the blue-gray water and the cir contact gulls. Why? Why do you want to find someone who tried to kill you?Roman smiled. Why do you cling to a romantic ideal when everything in your life has pretty much shown you that its impossible?I think hed spoken rhetorically and seemed surprised when I dragged my eyes from the water to look at him and answer. Because of a dream.He arc an eyebrow. What dream?I took a deep breath, and like that, the images flashed through my mind, just as vivid and real as theyd been the first time. Awhile agoNyx was here.He looked startled. What, the mother of time and chaos?Yeah. Long story.What is it about this metropolis?Beats me. Anyway, she was preying on my energy and distracting me by sending me these dreams. They were so real, Roman. You cant even imagine. My voice was small as I spoke. I was washing dishes in a kitchen, and Sweet Home Alabama was playing. In the other room, there was this little girl sitting on a blanket. She hurt herself, and I came in there to comfort her. She was maybe two or three, and she was mine . My daughter. Not someone elses. Not adopted. The daughter of my body. Aubrey was there too and this tortie and-A what?A tortie. A tortoiseshell cat. I waited, but his expression was still blank. Its like a calico, but without any white. Just brown and orange patches. How can you be millennia old and not know that?Because I dont subscribe to pat Fancy magazine. And I cant believe you remember things like cat melodic phrase and background music.It was so real, I said quietly. More real than my own life. I remember everything.Whatever snarky retort was on his lips disappeared, and he turned serious again. Im sorry I interrupted. So, what happened then? With you, the girl, and the cattery?We were just all there together, warm and happy. Then a car pulled up outside, and I carried the girl out to look. A man was getting out, and he was the one . My lov er, my husband, her father. The one my life centered around.Who was he? Roman asked, face intent.I shook my head. I dont know. I couldnt see his face. It was dark out, and it was snowing. I just know that I loved him, and that he and the girl undefiled my life.Roman didnt answer right away as he turned my words over. But it was a dream.I dont know. Nyx can show the futureshe showed others theirs. She claimed this was mine, but its impossible. I cant have any of that. And yetand yet, you secretly hope it might be true.Yeah. And when this whole stasis thing happened, I thought maybeAgain, Roman completed my words. maybe it could be true. After all, you could suddenly touch Seth. Maybe you could have a kid too?Hed guessed my secret hope. I didnt know. I still dont. Maybe I can get pregnant. I mean, my body is rather sorta human, right?Yes. But not enough. I dont know every detail of this whole blame hierarchy and the way they channel their powers, but I know you cant have kids. Even if you seem human, youre still immortal. You still go away to Hell. Im sorry.I held his eyes for a moment and then looked down. Well. I guess I cant really be surprised by that, huh? And I have no reason to trust Nyx anyway. Not after what she did.There it was. No kids. Another piece of the dream had slipped away from me. All I had left was the faceless man, the man I wanted to be Seth, and even that seemed incredible now.Roman tugged me up. Come on. Lets head back before the rain comes. Well get some ice cream. Maybe thatll cheer you up.Im not really sure ice cream can fix my failed hopes and dreams or an impending demonic takeover.Probably not. But itll help.