Lilith’s POV
Mina was dancing energetically, her body moving with the contagious energy of the music. The smile on her face was radiant and confident.
Her joyful energy easily drew others to her. Moreover, her extroverted personality quickly made her the center of attention.
She often approached groups of strangers with ease, sparking lively conversations, lifting everyone’s spirits, and then slipping away just as effortlessly.
But at that mont, she noticed a cute girl who seed shy, unsure of how to enjoy the party.
In her eyes, I could see Mina had chosen her first target of the night. She walked over with a dance-like sway and extended her hand to the girl, who reluctantly accepted the invitation.
Mina quickly pulled her close and spun her in a waltz-like twirl. Then she let go of the girl and resud her usual dancing.
"Co on, don’t just stand there watching! Dance with !"
Her energy was infectious, and even the shy girl couldn’t resist. It didn’t take long for the two to disappear, heading sowhere more private.
On the other hand, Yasmin was tirelessly shaking her ass, swaying to the rhythm of the music. At the sa ti, she made sure to drop it to the floor as sensually as possible.
The short top she wore barely contained her bouncing breasts, which moved with every motion. And the tiny shorts, snug between her cheeks, didn’t hide her assets in the slightest.
Naturally, her movents drew attention, but personally, I think she loved it. As I got to know her better, I discovered more and more about Yasmin’s sexy exhibitionist fetish.
She was probably soaking wet, thinking about how everyone at the party turned their heads to admire her at so point.
I’m not sure how it happened, but she managed to turn that place into her personal show. More and more people gathered to watch, forming a circle around her, forcing to take a few steps back.
"Enjoying yourself?" I asked, turning to the last girl left in our little group.
Not long ago, Helena, Mina, Yasmin, and I had been having fun and drinking together. But after the other two went off to enjoy themselves in a more intense way, she seed to feel a bit intimidated. Those two were probably a little too much for her to handle.
"Co on, let’s get out of here," I said, grabbing her hand and leading the way. We quickly moved away from the crowd, heading to where the music wasn’t so loud.
She was one of the master’s future girlfriends, so I couldn’t just leave her behind. In fact, I was determined to take care of her and make sure she had a good ti.
"This is better, isn’t it?"
"Hmm... yeah, thanks. But you don’t have to stay with . You can go have fun with the others."
I got it, she was the type who sabotaged herself. It was funny how much she reminded of the master. It was actually quite cute.
"Don’t worry, I want to stay with you," I said, moving a little closer.
"But you’re the intense type. If you stay with , it’ll be boring, you know? I’m more of the dull type."
"No, I want to stay with you." I didn’t give her any room to argue. "It’s funnier being with you."
She didn’t seem to believe , but she didn’t argue directly either. So adorable! Master really needed to stop procrastinating and just fuck her already. I could already imagine those massive breasts bouncing as he pounded her hard.
Ahem! I took a deep breath. It was hard to focus when my mind was constantly thinking about sex 24/7, but this wasn’t the ti for that.
"Do you wish you were like them?" I finally regained my composure.
She was caught off guard and thought deeply about the question for a while. Finally, she decided to be honest:
"I wish I could do bold things like they do, with the sa confidence. I admire how they don’t care at all about what others think and just do whatever they want."
She smiled slightly, her cheeks turning pink with embarrassnt. She seed terrible at talking about herself, which only made her even cuter.
"You’re very intense too, a fun and amazing person. While I’m just dull, always scared, and carefully choosing my words..." She said.
I couldn’t hold back the smile that spread across my face. After all, who doesn’t love being complinted? It’s probably the best feeling in the world; well, aside from fucking master.
That said, she was absolutely wrong.
"So, you wish you could confidently shake that sexy body of yours for everyone to see?" I teased, giving her a light slap on the butt.
Helena quickly denied it, scolding for doing sothing like that so suddenly.
"Then, do you wish you had kissed a bunch of pretty girls like they did?"
"N-no, it’s not like that! I don’t have anything against lesbian, but I..."
"I know," I smiled faintly. As a succubus a could tell soone sexual preference just by looking at them.
To begin with, she was fundantally different from Mina and Yasmin. Not only did she like n, but she was also soone who was born to have a single partner.
"You’re not boring; you just like having fun in a way that’s different from those two."
"But guys definitely prefer sexy girls like them..." Helena murmured shyly.
There was no denying that those two had the power to seduce anyone they wanted.
"Maybe if it’s just for hooking up. But I’d say most guys prefer girls who are more reserved." I comnted, though the truth was, most guys didn’t really care. Smiling, I added, "Mast... Liam prefers girls like that."
Helena blushed even more after hearing that. Of course, I couldn’t resist pressing her a bit further after seeing her reaction:
"By any chance, do you want Liam to notice you?"
"Eh..."
"If you want, I can tell you a secret. If you do what I say, he’ll definitely fall in love with you."
"Really?" She looked at with keen interest. Then, realizing her mistake, she tried to correct herself. "Uh... I don’t like him. Anyway, I’m sure he has much prettier girls after him."
"So what? Didn’t you say you wanted to be more like those two? If you really want to learn sothing from them, don’t start doing things that don’t suit you. Just follow your heart and take what you want."
"But I think he already has a girlfriend..." she said with a hint of sadness.
"So what? I’m sure his heart has room for many people. For example, if he asked to date both of us, I’d say yes." I said, feigning ignorance about master’s already established harem.
It was important to start introducing the idea. For soone as straight-laced as her, a nontraditional relationship probably seed insane.
"Maybe, but you said it yourself, I’m not like Mina, Yasmin, or you. I couldn’t handle an open relationship. Honestly, I can’t even imagine wanting anyone other than Liam for my entire life."
"Who said I’m like them?" I moved closer with a smile. "I also only plan to have one man in my life. I only need one. But what’s the problem if he’s so magnificent that lots of girls want him?"
"Wait, you don’t get jealous? And besides, what would your parents think? People would spread all kinds of weird rumors."
"So what?" I moved even closer. "I love him, and I’ll follow my heart."
"You’re crazy," Helena finally retreated from the conversation.
At least the idea was in her head now. In fact, I could tell she was even starting to consider it.
"Maybe a little," I admitted.
In any case, it wasn’t my place to convince her entirely. I was sure master would handle that himself.
For now, I invited the girl to dance so we could have so fun. For a while, we just enjoyed ourselves. I wanted to ensure she had good mories of that day because I was sure that’s what master would have wanted to do. However, our fun was abruptly interrupted.
That presence... I thought to myself, feeling sothing deeply unsettling.
"Sorry, Helena, can you follow for a mont?"
"Uh... okay," she agreed, albeit a bit unsure.
As we walked, I couldn’t help but wonder why my replica wasn’t with master. What was she doing possessing so random redhead?
Damn it! Master activating his incubus powers without her nearby would be really bad. And So what was that idiot doing? Crap! I was genuinely worried now.
I tried to focus and sense if my father or master was nearby, but I couldn’t feel anything. Either they were too far away, or...
"Helena?" I called out, noticing her absence.
Looking around, I finally spotted her. She had wandered off a bit and approached another woman I didn’t imdiately recognize. As I got closer, I finally understood the situation.
Alia looked shaken, watching in disbelief as her boyfriend spoke intimately with a redhead. In this case, it was my replica, who had likely orchestrated the whole situation to expose how unfaithful the guy could be.
The real problem was that Helena noticed the scene and approached her friend. In the end, Alia inevitably saw her boyfriend kissing another woman right in front of her and collapsed to her knees, crying.
However, before I could approach the scene I finally felt my father’s presence. Worried that this could beco a problem, I ran towards that feeling and soon arrived at an abandoned building.
I didn’t know what the master had gone to do there, much less why he had lost control of his powers, but I needed to find out.
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