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âOnly that any woman with whom you form more than most fleeting erotic bond will eventually become a member of your haremâand through that, become one of your Queens.â
My eyebrows rose. âQueens?â
He misunderstood me. âOh, you can have a one-night stand, certainly. Pull a pretty young demoness into the bathroom at an Academy party and have your way with her before the mirror, or let her sink to her knees before you...that will not create a Queen. But courtship? That most certainly will.â
I looked at Christina with growing realization. That was what Iâd been doing, wasnât it? Sure, weâd been on our way to a one-night-stand back in her house, but it wouldnât have ended there. Not if Iâd had anything to say about it. I definitely wouldnât have turned down an opportunity to do that again with Christinaâhell, I wouldâve repeated the performance as many times as I could.
âTrust me, young man,â Lucifer said, sounding impossibly weary. âIt behooves you greatly to refrain from sticking your cock in every willing woman who comes along. At least more than once. You may end up having to spend a very, very long time together. Those small flaws you perceive as a mere mild annoyance during courtship have a tendency to bloom into intolerable flaws of character after, oh, a few hundred years or so.â Again he flashed his shark-like grin. âGo on, ask me how I know all this. Ask.â
âI donât think I need to,â I told him. âI think Iâm picking up what youâre putting down, Lucifer. Why are you helping me out like this?â
He sighed, watching as the succubus and my college crush tried on matching bikinis. âI donât like to see people make the same mistakes,â he muttered. âEven though those mistakes form the basis of my residency here. Ah, well.â He turned back to me, his gaze sharpening. âSo what are your designs with this woman, then?â
Iâd been so distracted checking out Christina and Mareth that the question snapped me back to my senses. I thought it over for a moment, watching as Christina giggled, teasing Mareth about something I couldnât make out from that distance.
âHonestly, Iâm not sure,â I said. âChristina doesnât seem like a nice girl, not exactly, but Iâm getting the impression I donât really want to be surrounded with ânice girlsâ if Iâm going to go to this Academy of yours.â
Lucifer nodded. âAstute. Yet you do desire her.â
I gave Christinaâs lush curves a slow, longing glance. âShe seems like the kind of girl I could have a lot of fun with,â I said, something dark and primal rearing up inside of me. âAnd Iâm not going to lieâhaving a harem of women like her and Mareth sounds freaking amazing. I just...I need to think about all this. Itâs too earlyâway too earlyâfor me to start thinking about commitments and matrimonyâŠâ
A hand came down on my shoulderâLuciferâs. âI knew you were chosen for a good reason,â he said, stepping around the desk. âI think youâre going to do a wonderful job as my protege, young man. Just remember to take things slow. Look before you leap. Think before you speak. And for Hellâs sake, cause at least a little trouble, alright?â
I found myself laughingâhell, it was strangely easy to get along with Lucifer. âThat sounds like goodbye,â I said, walking with him back toward the center of the chamber. âAre you leaving?â
Mareth noticed Luciferâs approach and broke off, her fingers wiggling until she and Christinaâs clothing went back to what theyâd been wearing when they arrived. âMaster?â
âYes,â Lucifer said, looking back at me. âI should be getting along for now. Iâm not the man I used to beâthese old bones require quite a lot of rest. I will be watching, however, young man. Remember that.â
In a flash, Mareth stood at my side. The succubusâs posture crackled with repressed energy, as if she were waiting for some kind of signal. This close, I couldnât help but notice how short she wasâthe slender horns stretching from either side of her head barely came up to my chin. I could pick her up and carry her, I thought, my mind filling with images of the other things I could do with a girl so much smaller than myself.
Finally, I could take her silence no longer. âWhatâs up?â I asked, glancing down at the succubus. âYouâre grinning at me like you know something I donât.â
Lucifer gave a start as if heâd forgotten somethingâthough with him, this was almost certainly a feint. I got the distinct impression the Lord of Darkness had a mind like a steel trap, and that nothing escaped his notice.
âIâve asked Mareth to escort you to the Academy,â Lucifer explained. âSheâll guide you along the path to the Infernal Realm. By the way, if youâve been worried about your vehicle, you can rest easy. It will start when you return to itâthe engine trouble it had on the way here has been fixed.â
I both did and didnât want to know how heâd done that. A Satanic mechanic?
âYour car had trouble?â Mareth asked, cocking one flawless eyebrow.
âAll fixed now. Thanks,â I said, slipping an arm around the succubusâs waist. It surprised me how good it feltâhow natural. Then I remembered Christina was still standing next to us, staring. âSo, uhâI guess this is goodbye then,â I told her. âFor now, at least.â A thought occurred to me. âCould I maybe call you sometimeâŠ?â
Christina gave me a look like Iâd slapped her in the face. âCall!? Like hell! Youâre not leaving meânot now. Not after everything weâve been through.â
Mareth and I shared a look. âPardon?â
âIâm coming with you.â Christina put her foot downâliterally put it down, slamming it on the stone like sheâd brook no argument. âYou have no idea what kind of rituals
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