Chapter Seven..Letter from her Master

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*Unknown POV* It has been a while since Thomas has called upon us. He has not called unless it was important. What he doesn't know though is, that he is not our top priority. Now that we know Evan Foster is a demon hybrid, our master also wants Evan. Anyone who knows there is power to be taken will want Evan. We have only told Thomas because Master instructed us to. He wants to make people suffer and he is not happy that Evan was right under his nose and never knew. We do not want to make Master upset. When he gets upset wars break out and demons die. I personally do not want to die. I am enjoying life to the fullest. I have two women pleasuring me and I don't want to go back to hell. Don't get me wrong succubus demons are incredibly beautiful and when they f**k you, you forget about everything and everyone. Your mind is only on pleasuring them. I had one as a girlfriend for a while, but she drained me physically. All she wanted was to f**k day in and day out. I could not live like that. She drained my energy and drained my life source. I had barely made it out alive. I have been watching and spying on Evan since Thomas called us. I have seen him with this human Libby. From the conversations I have overheard, I am under the impression that she is his true mate. He is one lucky son of a b***h. I have yet to find my mate. I have sensed her a few times, but I can not find her. When the time is right, I will take Libby and Evan and bring them to my Master. He will be so pleased. *Libby POV* Last night was a dream come true. I never would have thought that losing one's virginity could be so special. I was only trained to accept pain and suffering. Evan coming into my life was the best thing that ever happened to me. I am lying here in bed in the arms of Evan and I just want to lay here all day and admire him. He is beautiful and takes my breath away. I try to adjust and hiss with pain, but I smile because the pain reminds me of last night. The things we did. I reach up and trace his face with my finger. "Enjoying the view, my love," Evan says with a raspy voice. I lean over and kiss his lips. They are so inviting. He moans and deepens the kiss. We pull apart as we gasp for air. "Libby, we need to find a way to visit my mom and dad. I don't know why, but I have a feeling that something bad is going to happen." he whispers and leans forward and places his forehead on mine, "I wouldn't know what I would do if anything happened to you." I wrap my arms around his waist and just hold him tight. He sighs as he breathes deeply in the crease of my neck where he bit me. "We have to find a way to keep my daddy safe as well. I wouldn't be able to forgive myself if something happened to him." I whimper softly. "Let's get dressed and go talk to him now. I want to leave within the next hour." Evan says with a commanding yet soft tone. We get up take a shower and wash each other. We end up doing it again. We are insatiable. We brush our teeth and get dressed. We decide to eat on the way to visit his parents. We head to my daddy's room. I go to knock, but I inhale a sharp breath. The door is broken and looks like someone tried to break in. With trembling hands, I reach for the door, but Evan grabs my hand and pushes me behind him. He opens the door and we walk inside. The room is in a disarray. I frantically run all over looking for him, but I don't find him. "Sweet Angel, come here," Evan calls out. I rush to him and he motions towards the bed and I see a letter. I walk slowly and pick up the letter with trembling fingers. My Dearest Sweet Libby, I have your father. I finished my business sooner than anyone expected and decided it was time to surprise you. Imagine my surprise, when I don't find my future wife where she is supposed to be, but instead with another man. If you have given Evan Foster what was rightfully mine, I swear that I will kill your father right in front of you and punish you worse than you can ever imagine. Tsk.Tsk.Tsk. Why must you always make me do this? I have come to the realization that you must crave my punishments. I told you once and even though I don't like to repeat myself, I find that I have to, since your training seems to have been a lie. I DON'T SHARE WHAT IS MINE LIBBY. YOU BELONG TO ME FOREVER. I WILL SEE YOU AGAIN. COME BACK HOME OR YOUR BELOVED FATHER WILL PAY THE PRICE. YOUR ONE AND ONLY FOREVER, Master Nelson P.S. THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT. YOU BROUGHT THIS ALL ON WITH YOUR DISOBEDIENCE TO YOUR MASTER. I am shaking uncontrollably and fall to the ground sobbing like a baby. Evan reaches down and picks me up and I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. He reads the letter and growls. He rips the letter to shreds and throws it to the side. He rubs my back soothingly with his hand and whispers sweet nothings in my ear. I relish in his touch and the sparks of his touch. I snuggle closer as I sniffle and wipe my nose. We head back to our room and Evan sets me down on the couch as he makes a phone call.
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