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Peter's point of view
"Will you help me?" The women standing in front of me asked as I watched her eyes turn black causing me to drop my phone. I heard the stories growing up of the supernatural beings but have never met one until now. I thought they were a myth like the tooth fairy but here I am standing in front of one. One asking me to have s*x with her. I must have hit my head harder then I thought.
"Please," she said in a small voice causing me to snap out of my thoughts.
"You won't kill me, will you?"
She walked closer to me and even though I wanted to step back I held my ground. "No. I feed off the energy used while having s*x and of course the juices created during s*x. Nothing will happen to you except you will feel pleasure. So will you help me?" She asked as she came right in front me and grabbed my arm.
Growing up we were taught that if we ever ran into a supernatural being we were to call the agency that handles them. They were a threat and could kill us but here is a women who is claiming to be a succubus asking for my help and not harming me. She does not seem dangerous but nice. Nothing like what I was taught about.
I looked down and her and said, "yes" causing her to smile and extend her bloody hand. Instead of grabbing her hand I picked her up and walked into the woods.
As I walked into the woods she began to kiss me and all I could think about was that this was crazy.
"Stop thinking," she said as she stopped kissing me.
I looked down at her and said, "I can't help it. This is not normal."
"Nothing about life is but if you don't want to do this then that is fine."
"No I want to help you."
"Thank you."
When we were far enough into the woods I stopped walking and laid her down on the ground and began to kiss her. As we kissed and my body stirred into a lustful haze and once we were done having the best s*x of my life I saw that all of her wounds had healed. I just looked at her with amazement and touched the spot the spot on her head that had been gushing blood.
"Amazing," I said.
"It is. Thank you Peter."
I didn't say anything and as we got dressed I watched Cora move around as if nothing had happened. She seemed fine and I could not believe she was perfectly healed.
"Um, you should get dressed."
"Ya." I grabbed my clothes and got dressed. When we reached the vehicles I looked at the damage and knew that her car was totaled and mine would need repairs.
"We should call for help," I said as I walked over to my phone I had dropped.
"Nah I can fix that."
"What do you mean?"
"Well you will see."
I watched as Cora closed her eyes and a strange light appear into her hands and as she pointed each hand towards a vehicle I heard the sound of metal popping into place. I watched as her car go went from a total wreck back into a normal vehicle.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing and when she was done i just looked at her.
"Thank you Peter for all your help. I would appreciate it if you would not tell anyone about this."
"Ah ya. Thanks for fixing for my truck."
"Least I could do. I should get going."
As I watched her walk to her car I said, "wait." What if her injurys were not healed and don't succubus feed off s*x?
She turned around and looked at me. "What's up?"
"What if you need help again?"
She smiled. "Well I would need to find someone to help me."
I ran my hands through my hair and said, "take my number and if you need help again call."
"I would like that."
It has been a week since the accident and my mind has drifted off several times to that day. Coras never called me but I hoped that she would have called me. Not only was the s*x life changing for me but I wanted to know more about it.
Since it was Friday night I had plans to go to the bar with the guys. As I was about to leave I checked my phone and was disappointed that I had no messages or calls from Cora. I would love to reach out to her but she never gave me her number.
I was on my fifth beer and playing pool with the guys when my phone rang. I looked to see who it was but it was an unknown number.
As I answered I prayed it was Cora. "Hello"
"Is this peter?" I heard a women's voice ask.
"This is." I could hear a babu screaming in the background. "Is everything okay?"
"No. This is Cora."
My heart sped up when I heard it was her. "What is wrong?"
"I need to feed."
I handed the pool stick in my hand to my friend and smiled. "I would love to. Where are you?"
"I can come to you. Is now a good time?"
"Of course it is. I'm at sticks pub."
"I would prefer not to be around other people."
"Not a problem. I will text you my address and meet you there in about a half hour."
"Thank you."
After hanging up the phone I texted the number and said goodbye to my friends. Then headed home. I probably should have called the local cab service since I had several beers but I didn't care.
When I pulled into the driveway several minutes later I ran in, showered the smell of bar off me and picked up. As I finished the dishes I heard the door bell ring and smiled. She was here.
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