Savvy Negotiator (Untraceable Succubus Book 2)

by Erin R Flynn

  “Perfect.” I met him at the end of the bar, and he slid his arm around me, his fingers dancing over my naked skin as I tossed the double whiskey down. He took the glass and set it on the bar before whisking me away upstairs to the office that had one way glass so people could look out but others couldn’t see in.

  “Wait, the bartender has keys to the owner’s office?” I asked as logic pushed through my hormone fog.

  “Manager,” he murmured as he kicked the door closed. His hands cupped my head, and his lips were on mine. I moaned as he kissed me with all he had, my body wanting more of him, even more so when I found him hard.

  “I only play with guys once,” I warned.

  “Wait, what?” He grabbed my wrist as I was about to undo his belt. “Why?”

  I shrugged. “It’s my rule so no one gets attached.”

  He stared at me a moment before looking over my body again. “Fuck, I don’t want a quick office fuck then. I want a real headboard banging, screaming-at-the-top-of-our-lungs fun if I only get once.”

  I shivered, my body obviously wanting the same. I moved away and bent over the desk to tease him, looking over my shoulder at him. “You sure? I like a good desk fuck.”

  “Bloody fuck, I almost creamed myself,” he groaned as he moved closer. He squatted down and ran his fingers from my feet all the way up until he was cupping my ass. “Yeah, I want a real chance to taste you because I bet you taste better than you smell, and fuck, you smell like a delicious meal should.” He stood back up and moved over me, brushing his lips over mine. “Who are you?”

  “I told you.”

  “What if I want more than once?” he muttered, giving me a gentle kiss. “I don’t think once would be enough to sate me.”

  “Then I don’t play,” I grumbled, pushing to stand up. “That’s the deal.”

  “Sorry,” he whispered as he kissed along my neck. “I haven’t felt an instant spark like that in a long time. It’s hard to find. For us at least. People can react like that to elves all the time, but for us it’s rare.”

  I heard the implied question and nodded. “A few times. Not all dark elves but a few, and it’s addictive on both ends, so I stand by my one time rule.”

  “Okay, but not here,” he murmured as he turned me around. He cupped my breasts and leaned down to kiss them. “Let me take the care you deserve. I’m off in like an hour. Will you come to my apartment? I can come to yours. Whatever you want.”

  I pressed my lips against his ear and told him exactly what I wanted, smirking when he moaned and kissed me stupid, grinding his hard dick against my stomach. “Where do you live?”

  It was hard not to burst out laughing when he gave me the address of the building I was staying at. He was on a different floor though. Made sense if he was manager of one of the hottest clubs. That didn’t mean I was going to tell him I lived there too. What was the point when it was just a hookup?

  We went back downstairs after I promised I would show up to his apartment later, and Jade was waiting there. She gave me an impressed look, and I winked at Owen as I headed to dance with her.

  “Who’s that?” she asked.

  “My hot sex for the night,” I answered honestly.

  “Not a date?”

  “I don’t date. I have fun and only once because I tend not to stick around.” I shrugged when she shot me a confused look. Humans would never understand what supes or demons went through. Fuck, other demons had trouble understanding what I went through as a succubus and being addictive. “Did he appreciate the water?”

  “Yeah, he stumbled all over the place like you said,” she confessed. “He admitted he wasn’t sure he liked the idea of other men eating off of me.”

  I shrugged. “Doing private parties is intimate, and some people aren’t okay with it, but when it’s done at clubs, it’s art. I’ve done it before, and it’s like performance pieces. Men think it’s pinching nipples with chopsticks and getting to tease clits, but it’s not. I mean, not unless you want it to go there, and that’s fun too.”

  Her eyes flashed shock and a bit of intrigue but no judgement. “You’ve traveled a lot, right?”

  “Yeah, and in a lot of places that’s totally legal if you want it. I think it’s fine here maybe even as long as no one’s dick is in you, as that’s sex and then prostitution. It’s foreplay, slap and tickle like spanking a guy as a mistress. But I can understand why a lover wouldn’t like it. It’s also why I don’t have lovers, just one night stands.”

  We danced for a good hour, both of us lost in our thoughts and wanting the workout. But I was all sweaty then, and I had a meet up soon. I said goodnight to her and Greg, but she hung back to get some more time with him.

  I had a minute on the drive home to wonder if I was hooking up with a supe to get back at the two supes who’d hurt me? They did say the best way to get over someone was to get under someone new. I had honestly hoped something might be there with Dylan, and even O’Malley was growing on me. Fine, like a weed, but maybe a good one, like… Was mint a weed? It grew like one.

  “Your mind is a scary place,” I muttered to myself as I pulled into the parking garage.

  I took the world’s fastest shower since I’d gotten all sweaty, and changed into a different sexy dress. This one was tiny straps, no back, and way low cut in the front. It was also the easiest thing to get back off which was the point. I slid on some heels, locked up, and headed for the elevator. Talk about convenient.

  He was already off and had changed too, opening the door with a sexy grin. “Hello, gorgeous.”

  I took a long look at him, low hanging jeans and shirtless. “Delicious.”

  “I do answer to that,” he teased, his deep voice and accent driving me nuts. He pushed the door back further and let me in, the heat between our bodies ridiculous as I felt my nerves light up again from not even touching him. He felt it too, getting a bit breathy as we stepped into the kitchen.

  That was about as far as I could make it when I felt his desire. I tossed my keys on the counter and kissed him, moaning as he attacked my mouth. “Oh, you want to be naughty, huh?”

  “Fuck yeah,” he growled, probably understanding I felt his lust.

  “Me too,” I purred, sliding the dress off and dropping to my knees. His eyes flashed shock, but he just helped me get his belt off and jeans undone. “You want it so, so badly.”

  “I do. I so do,” he agreed, moaning deeply and from his very core as I licked his dick. I swallowed him down, not able to take all of him because his size was impressive. “Bloody fuck, love, it’s been too long and your mouth is too good.”

  I responded by humming.

  He replied by cursing up a storm and not lasting all that long, but he definitely enjoyed it from the praises he lavished me with.

  “What the bloody hell, Evan?” a loud voice demanded.

  I flinched and glanced at the newcomer… To find Owen standing there. I blinked up at Owen and had a moment of the Twilight Zone before my hormones cooled enough for me to figure it out. “Twins?”

  “Twins,” they both confirmed.

  “I told you I met someone and she was coming for me, you git,” Owen bitched as he stormed into the kitchen.

  Evan looked down at me and winced at what he saw in my expression. “In my defense, you sort of came in and jumped me, love.”

  “Wrong answer,” I seethed, pushing to my feet and grabbing him by the jeans. “Which room is yours?”

  “First door on the left,” he muttered, sounding confused. “We’re still having sex?”

  “No, you’re learning not to piss off a fucking lust demon,” I grumbled, dragging him with me. “Owen, get your ass in here.”

  “Why am I in trouble?” he asked but trailed after me.

  “Should you maybe have warned me you had an identical twin at the place you told me to show up at after how we were acting around each other and given dark elves are known for being mischievous?” I drawled, shoving Evan hard so he landed o
n his bed with a bounce. I bent down and stripped off his jeans and boxer briefs before moving over him. I gave him a kiss and fed. “Now your brother’s going to fuck me stupid on your bed while you watch.”

  “Wait, I—” Owen started.

  “Or I could leave,” I purred, wiggling my butt at him.

  “No, bloody hell, don’t do that,” he muttered. “Let me kiss and lick you first, love.”

  Fine, I could suffer through that and then get my revenge. I nodded, rolling over and getting the added bonus of watching Owen get naked for me. Honestly, my anger cooled a lot when both twins were naked and hard and wanting me desperately.

  I was a demon though, so there was no way I wasn’t getting my pound of flesh in return.

  “Fuck, I want a taste,” Evan whimpered when Owen moaned as he licked and pleased me. “Let me give you a bit of a pinch.”

  “Beg some more,” I taunted, caving after about the fourth round of pleading to touch the girls. “Fuck, I would have very willingly let you do me together, you fuckheads.”

  They both groaned and again when I orgasmed. Evan convinced me to let him “have a go,” and honestly, he didn’t have to do much begging when I felt his desire.

  I feasted on them before pushing Evan onto his back again and moving over him. “You got the blow job, and your twin gets to feel heaven being inside of me. Next time behave better and maybe you both can get both.”

  “I’m going to pound you good,” Owen told Evan before pushing in me. “Oh bloody fuck, love, once isn’t enough.”

  “Once? Why can’t we see you again?” Evan asked, glancing between us.

  “She only plays once,” Owen answered.

  I kissed Evan quiet when he opened his mouth to argue, moaning as his twin took good care of me. I fed and fed on two supes who could more than take it. All three of us ended up finishing together since I was rubbing against Evan too.

  “Don’t leave, love,” Owen begged as he moved off of me. “Fuck, you are a strong demon.” He let out a giggle. “Wait, don’t leave.”

  “Don’t go,” Evan agreed, trying to hug me to him. “That was better than any dove I’ve ever been with, and I wasn’t even in you. Don’t go.”

  “Sorry, boys, I have to,” I whispered and gave each of them a soft kiss. “But this was lots of fun, and I needed the buffet. Thanks.” I cleaned up in the bathroom and tucked both of them in Evan’s bed just to be a shit.

  Well, that and I didn’t feel like carrying Owen to his room I hadn’t been in yet.

  I noted something when I pulled up the blanket and almost fell over in shock. Leaning in closer, I studied Owen’s hair. “You need to get your roots done, honey.” He wasn’t a dark elf. He was a light elf.

  And Evan was a dark elf.

  “Mommy and daddy broke the law, huh?” I chuckled. “Good for them.” Elves did not cross breed, and it was a huge, huge no-no for dark to ever mate with light and vice versa.

  Like instant death sentence no-no. And for the twins if it was ever found out.

  After a moment’s hesitation, I ended up writing him a note to touch up his roots and I saw nothing. I got dressed, grabbed my keys, and headed out, starving for food and exhausted from the roller coaster. That and feeding so much. It was such a backwards thing that feeding made me hungry and tired when it was taking in energy. But I needed that energy to keep going.

  In other words, I wasn’t so sure always that the extra power I got as a succubus was worth all the extra bullshit. But for the moment I didn’t think about that, instead, basking in the tingling my body still felt from the hot elf twins I’d tired out.

  And that the Chinese place that delivered to the building was fucking kick ass.

  9

  “What the hell did you do to the owners of the club?” Greg asked me Friday morning as we got ready to go for our run.

  “Huh?”

  He scrubbed his hands over his head. “Evan and Owen Boyd? The owners of The Hookup? Where I work?”

  I groaned. “I forgot I told Owen my friend knew the doorman.” I blinked at him then. “Owners?” I growled when he nodded. “That asshole. He lied to me. He said he was the manager.”

  “Well, whatever you did, I feel like the guy who knows who Cinderella is and not telling,” he grumbled as he stretched. “I was shitting a brick when I got called into the office last night and grilled. I thought someone was stealing or something, and then they admit they’re dying to find you. I think they knew I was lying.”

  I groaned even deeper. Yeah, they would know that as elves. “Okay, so don’t judge.”

  “Oh, this should be good,” Tomas chuckled, shaking his head. “You had one night of fun?”

  I nodded as we started jogging. “Owen and I hit it off incredibly well and almost fucked right in the office, but he wanted more time when I said I only play once. So fine, I agree to see him after work. I show up, he’s shirtless, looking delicious, and we instantly are on each other again. I finish blowing him in the kitchen when he also shows up.”

  “You didn’t know they were twins,” Greg groaned. “Yeah, you are not the first one to find out a rough way. Evan used to be a total player, and Owen was getting cracked for what he did half the time.”

  “Yeah, so don’t judge this next part, but I sort of let Owen screw me while I was lying on Evan on Evan’s bed as revenge.” I shrugged when they burst out laughing. “Owen didn’t warn me, so one got the blow job and the other got the sex. They were both exhausted though, and I wore them out.”

  “Yeah, Owen said you were just gone with a note you had fun or something and nothing else. They’re desperate to find you.”

  “I live in the same building,” I drawled, smirking when a few laughed so hard they had to stop jogging.

  “So what am I doing here?” Greg asked me quietly as he fell in step with me. “Did they do something wrong? Do I need to smack them?”

  “No, I got my revenge, thanks,” I answered, bumping his shoulder. “I don’t double dip. I was clear on that.” I sighed, knowing it wasn’t that easy. “Don’t lie for me and put yourself in the middle. Tell them you know me and I was clear I wasn’t interested in a repeat.”

  “They’re totally into you. Like gaga over you.”

  “I’m addictive,” I grumbled, my dark humor getting the best of me. It wasn’t funny, but he found it amusing. “So Jade, huh?”

  “You know I like her, don’t you?”

  “I know you both like each other and are idiots,” I teased, smiling widely at him before taking off. He chased me the whole way, yelling for me to give him details.

  I didn’t. That was enough of a hint I gave them both so they could figure it out from there.

  We joined the others for the workout and lunch, but I couldn’t stay long, seeing the questioning stares. “I’ve got to finish putting together the sushi model party tonight and a few other things.”

  “How much do you really make on that?” Jade asked quietly as if she didn’t know whether it was rude to ask. I watched her mouth drop open when I told her. “You’re fucking kidding me, right?”

  “No, but I’m also providing the spread and getting it set up plus some dances and serving during the poker game,” I told her. “It’s like a fantasy night package.”

  “I so want to be you when I grow up,” one of the other dancers said, several others nodding.

  I almost replied that she really didn’t, but I thought better of it and just accepted the compliment.

  I headed home and picked out a few costumes I thought would go best, made the right playlist on my iPod, and showered. Then I used the portal to home base—which was actually close to the party, so that worked perfectly—and used the portal there to get to the Berlin club. Kiera agreed to help me set up, but she really wanted to check on how I was doing. I knew her well enough to understand that.

  I told her about my crazy fun with the dark elf twins.

  “Hot?” she checked.

  “Fifteen out of te
n,” I admitted. “Deep, smoky voices with high British accent and just, oh fuck good.”

  “I never click with elves,” she admitted. “I mean, I appreciate they’re hot, but I just always get the vibe to back away slowly.”

  “Yeah, which is why they’re fun,” I purred, smiling when she laughed. “No, I’ve gotten that too, but once in a while it’s like fucking lightning hitting every nerve, and I would let them do me anywhere they wanted.”

  “I could use some of that,” she admitted. “I’ve had a manager in training shadowing me, and you know how I get tunnel vision.”

  “Yeah, take a break when she’s ready and let her run the place a few days. This club is a well-oiled machine. Let her take the reins a few days before diving into a new club.”

  “I know, I know. We do that.”

  “Oh, my bad and I’ll stop lecturing then,” I chuckled. Of course they did. It was smart, and Heavenly Entertainment was always smart.

  Some of us were just stupid now and again which was understandable.

  I ended up adding a few bottles of expensive scotch, whiskey, and boxes of cigars they could buy extra if they wanted. Plus, it would be a good lead in for when the new club opened in Denver.

  I loaded up my car, Kiera following in a bit once all the sushi was ready. I had catering trays, and I wanted to see the space I’d be working with.

  “You must be Acadia,” Nathanial greeted when I stepped out of my car. He’d had to buzz me in at the gate, so he knew I was there. “Thank you for agreeing to this.”

  I swallowed loudly as I stared over the handsome human. There was something about him like David. “Thanks for the job. I threw in some extras if you wanted to add them. I think David would want one of the cigar boxes since he tried one with me.” I shrugged. “If you don’t, no big.”

  “No, please, show me what you offer,” he murmured, giving me a heated look. Oh boy. “My friends and I like the best of everything.”

  “Flirt,” I chuckled, shaking my head as I picked up a box out of the trunk. He took it from me, frowning when I just grabbed another box like I wasn’t going to let him be a gentleman.