Setting boundaries.

"Look," you sigh, leaning heavily on your counter, rubbing your temples. "I don't really...care, about who or what you want to have sex with, but can you at the very least, keep it out of my house? I don't want to be the one who has to sweep up people dust, and have police around, looking for evidence because someone saw their husband walking in here with some woman."

"First, I'm a succubus. Not a woman." Selas corrects you, crossing her arms in front of her. "Second, our house. I live here now remember? You're letting your dear cousin Sarah live with you, free of charge."

"You're not my cousin," you rebut, counting off your fingers. "You've invaded my life. You've invaded my house. Abused my body. Abused someone else's mind, and cursed me with some weird sex thing, which makes it no fun anymore. If you insist on staying in, and ruining my life, it's the absolutely the least thing you can do."

Selas raises an eyebrow and walks towards you. She places her hands by your hips and leans in close. You swallow as her eyes turn yellow and her pupils thin out until they look like cat's eyes. A wicked smile comes across her face and a long tongue comes out of her mouth. It licks a bead of sweat off your cheek before rolling back to where it came from. "You just don't want Gus to fuck me before you get to, don't you?"

Your face turns red and you lean forwards until you're nose to nose with her. Staring defiantly into her eyes, an angry growl comes from your throat. "Fuck. You."

Selas doesn't flinch. Instead she smiles and gives you a quick kiss on the lips. "Play your cards right, and you just might tonight." Before you can reply, Katie walks through the kitchen door and freezes, seeing the pair of you in such a close position. Selas pulls away from you and walks out.

Katie's eyes flick around the room nervously. "Did I, uh, did I interrupt something?" She asks, not looking at you.

"No," you grunt. Behind Katie, you can see Selas walk her fingers across Gus' shoulders, while keeping an eye locked on the kitchen door. Something wells up inside you and your growl angrily. "Need something Katie?"