Chapter Three

I closed the washroom door behind and pressed my back against it. I bit my lip and let out a sigh. I couldn't believe how sexy the woman behind me was. She wore leather and eyeliner better than anyone I'd ever met. I almost exclaimed how incredibly beautiful I thought she was when I sat down in front of her in the dinner. It was as if I saw her for the first time, in the light, face to face, I truly realized how absolutely breath taking this woman was. I took a few steps forward and had the water run. I took off my clothing, leaving it in a messy pile on the tile floor, turning on the shower. I stepped in, noticing the removable shower head. I bit my lip, hearing Bo close the door behind her. I grabbed the tiny shampoo bottle and lathered it into my thick hair. I massage my scalp, moving my hands to my neck, undoing the knots in my muscles. Moved onto my shoulders, wincing as I manipulated a kink on my right. I closed my eyes, and ran my finger tips along my chest, lowering them to my stomach. I spread the soap onto my hips, picturing Bo's hands instead of mine. I slide my hand lower, gasping when they settled where I needed them.

"Bo..." I moaned, imagine her tongue running licking every inch of my wet cunt. I moaned again as I moved my hips back and forth in rhythm against myself, only increasing my thrusts until I felt my body stiffen and come, as I gasped for breath. I couldn't have spent one more second with that woman without wanting to sit on her face. She had a hold on me, one i couldn't understand.

I finished my shower, undistracted, dried myself and wrapped the towel around me. I stepped out of the tub, and opened the bathroom door. Bo was sitting on the edge of the bed, a look of sheer horror on her face. I cautiously moved in front of her, snapping my fingers in front of her, I was confused and alert. She looked up at me, her eyes wide and her eyebrows so tight together they almost seemed like one.

"Bo? Are you okay?" I asked cautiously.

"Lauren, we've got to go." She urged. "What are you waiting for, get dressed!"

"What's going on?" I begged, utterly confused. I grabbed my back pack and dropped my towel, I could feel Bo's eyes on me.

"God, Lauren, you're beautiful." She gasped in awe. I was surprised at her strong reaction, as she slowly edged towards me. My heart was pounding in my ears, she stopped a foot away.

"Don't do that in front of me!" She exclaimed as she backed up and made her way to the bathroom. I could hear her pacing back and forth in the confined space.

I dressed myself, still wet from the almost savage look of pure want O saw in her eyes, which at that moment seemed to have a light blue glow. I winced as my brain seized in pain, trying to recall what that nagging, familiar feeling meant. I knock on the bathroom door, wearily.

"Bo, I'm dressed, are you going to tell me what's going on?" I pleaded, absolutely confused. She opened the door swiftly, darting across the room to pick up her bag and mine, and grabbed my hand, pulling me out of the room.

"We're leaving, if I tell you, you'll think I'm crazy." She turned left, towards the elevator, and stopped dead in her tracks. She turned around, in the opposite direction and found the stairs. We left through and emergency exit door, hoping into her car at a heavily rushed pace.

"I promise, I won't think you're crazy." I said, buckling my seat belt.

"Then you'll call the police on me." She mumbled, nervously driving her car past the speed limit.

"See, I won't. Just tell me, you can trust me." I took my cellphone out of my pocket as I was assuring her of my intentions and through it out of the open window.

She let out a desperate laugh.

"Why should I, trust you?! In fact, your ride ends here. Get out, Doctor Lewis." She pulled over the car, and glared at me, her soft brown eyes turning cold as ice.

My jaw dropped, complete surprise washing over my face. I had tried to hide my career choice, looking for less questions about my sudden urge to leave. How did she know this?

"Bo, I can explain, I didn't want you to ask about my reasons behind leaving. I shouldn't of done that, but you can trust me, I don't want any trouble." I changed quickly in a soft voice, trying to diminish the severity of my lies.

"I don't want to hurt you, but this is a dangerous world right now, I can't have people knowing this. There I no one here to protect me. If I tell you what happened, you have to promise not to tell anyone. If you don't want that weight on your shoulders, I can tell you care for me. You can leave and never come back. If you stay, Lauren... Understand that we're fugitives now." She spoke swiftly, rushing her words, her eyes locked on mine. I could feel passion weigh every word. She reached over and held my hand as she said my name, making my heart beat uncontrollably.

"Bo, I'm not going to leave your side." I said softly, meaning every word.

She looked into my eyes, worried.

"Alright, you have to believe me."

"I will." I promised.

"Okay, I went out for ice, I was really... Aroused, let's say." She said, her eyes on her hands lifting up for a moment, weigh my reaction. She blushed slightly, making my own cheeks hot .

"There was a man there, he turned and tripped into me, I stopped him with my hands and as soon as they touched his chest I couldn't stop myself I had to kiss him, I couldn't help it, it was stronger than me." She spoke in a rush, fidgeting and bitting her lips, absolutely nervous. "I don't know what happened, one second I was kissing him, and he was moaning and I couldn't breath and then he dropped dead. I didn't know what happened, until I sad down. It hit my in a swarm of memories, I remember Lauren!" Her voice rose in excitement.

She reached over and held by hands. I was frozen on the spot, I knew she had murdered someone but I wasn't scared, I didn't know what to feel. Suddenly, I felt calm. Bo's thumb was tracing circle on my palm, she looked up at me and starting speaking softly.

"I remember, Lauren. I remember, I'm a succubus, I'm fae, I remember the ash held you captive but now you're free. I remember everything! Lauren, don't you remember?" Her voice had become desperate.

She looked into my eyes, waiting for me to say something, I tried to speak but I didn't know what to say. I wanted to go home, but I wanted to stay. I was scared, but I was intrigued.

"Lauren?" She begged, almost whimpered.

She waited for me to respond, I lowered my head in confusion, trying to collect my thoughts and my feelings. She slid her hand under my chin and edged ger face near mine. She met my lips with her and kissed me softly. I felt my heart drop into my stomach, my toes going numb. Her other hand ran up my arm, leaving a burning trace, making me lose control of my breathing. I felt my self quiver, pleasure aching all over my body as she traced my lower lip with her tongue. She parted my lips with hers, leaving my mouth open wide. I felt a tugging sensation in my lungs, burning yet every second was like an individual orgasm shaking my bones. She pushed me away, panting, leaving electricity shocking every inch of my skin. I caught my breath, my head spinning. Memories flooding my brain, a yell escaped my lips as my brain flinched. I caught myself as the wave ended, suddenly aware of the truth.

"Bo?" I looked at her, realizing what was happening. "We need to go back home."