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“Where are you going? I want to come with you.”
The succubus stood before him, her dark wings gently fanning the air behind her in the small room. She wrapped her tail around one of his wrists and tried to pull him closer for an embrace.
Callum gently swatted the coils. “Stop that! I have to take care of something, and you can’t go outside in daylight looking like that. We don’t need the attention, understood?”
She crossed her arms under her breasts and pouted. “Fine. But you are going to owe me big time when you return. I’m going to be very hungry and need to feed. And it’s so boring in this stupid little cabin!”
He was a bit distracted. These conversations would be much easier if she wore some clothing. But, so far, she had refused and seemed to enjoy lounging around nude and trying to tempt him into more rounds of sexual recreation. Her insatiable appetite was going to be the death of him…
Irritated, he gestured at the bookshelves lining one wall. “Read! Heaven knows you could use more of an education about this world. Put on some clothes and read a few books. I’ll be back in the morning.”
Picking up a basket from the table, he headed for the door. A blanket was tucked on top of what he had inside, but she could still smell it with her enhanced demon senses. She sniffed the air, and a dark look clouded her pretty face.
“Cookies?!? Where are you taking our cookies? Who did you make those cookies for?”
Frowning, he said, “Whom. For whom did I make these cookies. But that’s none of your concern. As I said, I’ll be back. Stay inside until I return!”
Stepping outside, he leaned against the closed door and sighed wearily. What in the hell was he going to do about her? This arrangement was driving him crazy. But he didn’t have a better long-term solution yet. That was a problem to solve another day. Now he had to return to the orchard on the other side of the forest and keep a promise.
He eased through the magical veil surrounding the clearing around his tiny cabin. Turning around, he glanced back to ensure it was still well-concealed. Satisfied, he set off down the twisting forest path that only he and the local wildlife knew well. The dark green pines and gnarled oak trees closed around him, with occasional splashes of sunlight coming through the thick branches overhead. A few gray hairs in his beard sparkled, revealing that the rejuvenation spell was slowly wearing off.
Ahead, he could see the forest opening into a small meadow of grasses and wildflowers. A large apple tree was visible on the other side, full branches laden with ruby fruit. He crossed the clearing and stood under it, peering up into the thick canopy of dark green leaves.
“Chrysophelia! Are you here?” he asked.
He heard a rustling in the branches and leaves. Then, her cute little green face peered around the trunk, and she shrieked with joy. "You came back to see me!"
"Of course I did, you apple-bottom girl," said Callum. "I promised you I would, and I don't break promises."
She leaped onto him, threw her arms around his neck, and buried her face under his dark beard. She began kissing his throat over and over again until he squirmed and twisted away.
"Knock it off, Chrys! That tickles!"
She leaned back and looked up into his eyes. "What happened with the demon? Did you vanquish it?"
His cheeks flushed. "Well, ummm… Yes, I handled it. It's no longer a threat."
He quickly changed the subject. “Get down. I brought you something.”
Reaching under the blanket, he retrieved a spice cookie from the large basket. Her eyes sparkled as he handed it to her.
“Ooooh, a treat! You brought me a treat! You do love me.”
Callum rolled his eyes. She took a tiny bite and exclaimed, “Oh, that’s strong! But I like it. Thank you.”
“I figured you get enough sweetness around here.” He gestured at the apples on her tree. “Thought you’d like something with a little more bite and variety.”
She devoured the rest of the cookie and looked expectantly at the basket. He pulled another one out and placed it in her small green hand. Setting the basket down, he slid the blanket free and spread it on the grass under the apple tree. He sat down, twisted his neck, and groaned as the tight muscles creaked and joints cracked.
Chrys sat down next to him with a worried look on her face. “You’re growing older again, aren’t you? I can see it.”
“It’s fine. I’ll be ok. As a wizard, I have a lot of experience with being old,” he said. A sad smile passed over his face.
She leaned against his shoulder. “How long will you stay with me this time?” she asked.
Callum put his arm around her and pulled her close. “I’ll be with you all night. I must leave in the morning to take care of some business. But tonight is ours.”
“Business…” she said. “You humans love that word, don’t you? I think you and I have some unfinished ‘business,’ too.”
Smiling, she reached into his lap and gently squeezed him…
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