Chapter Five

Wet Dream

"Hey there sexy."

"Who are you?" Dean asked.

"I'm the woman of your dreams. You're one and only true love."

Dean looked around the room. He was laying in a large bed. It was covered in black satin sheets. There was a woman straddling him and massaging his chest. She had long black hair, big brown eyes and a sexy, smooth voice.

"I'm sorry, I've never seen you before," Dean whispered, "where's Illyria?"

The woman continued to stroke Dean's chest, "she's not here and she's not important to you anymore. I'm the one you want, I'm the one you fantasize about. Why don't you forget all about her? Let's talk about us."

"NO!" Dean shouted aloud and sat straight up. It was a dream. The sun was coming up. Illyria was laying by his side, sleeping. Dean was panting and dripping with sweat. Illyria rolled over, when she opened her eyes she saw Dean sitting up. He looked just awful.

"Sweetie are you alright?" she asked and put her hand on his shoulder, "oh my god Dean, you're burning up. Do you feel okay?"

Dean calmed down a bit. His breathing was back to normal, "I'm okay, but I think I know what we're hunting."

"What are you talking about?" Illyria questioned.

Dean shook his head, "I'll explain everything, but first we have to get back up to the hotel and get Sam."

"Dude, it's a friggin' succubus!" Dean exclaimed as he and Illyria went charging through the hotel room door.

Sam was sitting on the couch. His laptop was sitting in front of him on the coffee table. He spun the computer around for Dean to see. "I know, I figured it out last night. But, how did you know?"

"Because, she came to me last night. She tried to seduce me," Dean explained. He didn't look at Illyria when he said this. He was embarrassed and ashamed.

"Is that why you were burning up this morning?" Illyria asked softly.

Dean just nodded his head. He couldn't look her in the eye. Even though he didn't do anything, he couldn't stop thinking about the succubus.

"Did she do anything to you?" Sam asked.

Dean shook his head, "no, I woke up before she could try anything."

"It says here, fire can be used to destroy them. You can reject them and if you're successful it will weaken them. They need testosterone to live. So, she's gonna go after someone else tonight," Sam explained.

"She might come back to me. I rejected her, she's probably pissed," Dean replied.

Illyria took Dean's hand, "is that why you won't look at me? You feel like you cheated on me or something? You don't have to be ashamed Dean. She's a monster, not a real woman. And you said nothing happened, right?"

"Yeah, I know, but I still feel dirty. The way she was touching me, and she kept telling me to forget all about you," Dean answered and looked at Illyria.

"Dean, you didn't give in. You rejected her, I know you're strong. You have amazing will power. I have faith in you baby," Illyria assured him.

"How do we find her? I can't kill her in my dream," Dean wanted this thing gone. He never wanted to see that bitch again.

Sam scanned through his computer. "Well, she can live pretty much anywhere. Especially in these modern times. She lives amongst people, she blends into society," Sam explained.

"Alright, let's map out the attacks to get an idea of her feeding grounds. That should give us an idea of where she lives," Dean suggested.

Sam nodded and started looking through the files of the dead men. Dean got on the computer and Illyria grabbed a map and a red magic marker and put the map on the desk. She looked over Sam's shoulder and read the files quickly. She started marking the map with big red X's.

"What are you doing?" Dean asked as he watched Illyria.

"I'm helping and you can't stop me. She's coming after my man. She can't have you, I won't let her kill you," Illyria growled.

"Whoa there killer, okay you can help. I like it when you're feisty," Dean surrendered.

"Alright, so, all six men lived on Star Island," Illyria explained.

"Get this, they also all worked for the same law firm," Sam added.

"So, maybe she works at the law firm too," Illyria stated.

"Yeah, but why did she come after me?" Dean questioned. He went onto the law firm's website, "I found the site, Berkley& Simmons Attorneys' at Law. Check this out, the law firm had their annual fundraiser last night. Guess where?"

Dean spun the laptop around for Illyria and Sam to see. Sam smirked, "it was here at our hotel. She probably spotted you when we were in the lobby."

"Okay, so we need to get a list of all the female employees. But how will we figure out which one she is and where she lives?" Illyria mumbled to herself as she sat next to Dean.

Dean sighed, "It won't be a problem. We'll get records with pictures. I got a good look at her, I'll be able to recognize her."