Chapter 1: Deal of the Succubus

This book is purely a work of fiction. The names, places, incidents, characters, dead or alive, are all fictional. Any resemblance to actual people, dead or alive, locals and events are purely coincidental.

Please read at your own discretion as this short story contains mature contents throughout!

“Fine! Then sleep me!" demanded Bethanie. She clenches her teeth at the man she's staring at. The handsomely, strikingly features that can make any women's heart waver. Her destined mate, Ethan.

Ethan's eyes blazed with unspoken anger. He stood there looking at her. Not answering. Keeping her in the suspense. He knows this is what irritated her the most. Her unanswered question. The hatred he had on this woman. God, how he despised her. This shameless woman, have cornered him, forcing him to marry her. He clenches his fist tightly.

Tick-tock. Tick-tock. The swinging pendant of the clock was chiming away. Bethanie was losing her patience. She was becoming irritated at his silence. This stand still was killing her. Ding! Ding! Ten minutes till 8 o'clock. Damn it! Time is running out, and she knows it. This was her last chance. It has to work! It has to!

Frustrated and anger boils through her making her shout, "You will take me tonight!"

Annoyed with her demand he shouted back with equal tone, “Why!”

“Because I want you!” huffed Bethanie.

Ethan panting slowly and angrily, replied, “No! I won’t and will never sleep with you.”

“I will have you,” exclaimed Bethanie, with tears stinging in her eyes.

Ethan turned away from her and said calmly, “No."

"No?" questioned Bethanie, hiding her nervousness.

He shook his head. "No matter what you say or do, I won’t do anything with you. ”

Desperation clawed at her. “NO! You will and you must..." choking back her tears. Her fingertips digging deep into her palm.

Then for a brief moment after the screaming and shouting, the room became quiet.

Bethanie bit down on her lower lip. Wiping away the tears that threatened to fall. Taking small deep breath, she refused to back down. She have waited years to have this man. She had done all the evil deeds to have him. And now that he is hers, she won’t let him go.

Ethan, not hearing her response knew she refused his response. He clenched his fists even harder together. Frustrated, angry, anxious, and overwhelmed. He didn’t want to do anything. Didn’t want anything to do with this wicked woman. He wanted to be with his lover. His childhood sweetheart, Brooke Haggen.

Bethanie walked up to Ethan and wrapped her chubby arms around him. His warmth was cooling her needs. The tighter she held him, the longer she wanted to hold like this forever. Oh, how she wanted to embrace him like this for so long. Never letting him go. Never letting him have any other woman but her. How she craves for him to look at her. Just her, and only her.

Ethan felt disgusted as he was being embraced by this hideous demanding woman. He didn't want her near.

Bethanie with a calm and soothing voice pleaded, “Ethan, please." Her arms squeezing into his waist. "Just one night. All I'm asking, is just one night with you."

Ethan squeezed his eyes shut. He didn't understand. Didn't understand her at all. None of this make sense. She makes no sense. In the past, he treated her nicely. Despite her unattractive look, he spoke kindly to her. He never once belittled her, so why? Why did she choose to be cruel to him? Choosing to torment him. Slowly and painfully. Ripping him from his true love. Tearing him into pieces from duties and his own heart. Day by day of torture. Her constant needs, her demands to see him, to be with him. It was driving him crazy. Why did she have to do all these things to me. Why?

Ethan sighed as he felt his world had come to an end. He lost his true love. His girlfriend whom he loved with all of his heart. He loved her wholeheartedly. She was his whole world. They have been together for eight years now. They had gone out. Dated. Went to the movies. Had sex. They planned on getting married after college. Getting good job and starting their family. Buying a moderate size house for their little ones. They had their whole life planned ahead of them. They were going to live a happy life together.

Ethan huffed angrily as all his dreams and wishes have been destroyed by this cruel woman.

Bethanie is a villainous. That’s right she’s evil. She have done every wicked deeds to break Ethan from his sweetheart. Through all her evil schemes she won. She made Ethan’s family hated his lover. Made them see her as the only good woman for him. And in the end she wore the dress and walked down the aisle to married him.

Ethan brush his fingers through his dark brown hair. He sighs and says, “Bethanie I love Brooke.”

Bethanie, ignoring his words said, “I don’t care, you’re my husband now. You will love me.”

Ethan, angry at her words flipped around and shouted, “I love her. I will love her and no one else. And I will always love her! I will love her more than you. You can never replace her!”

Bethanie was hurt by his words and the tears she held back is now hanging at the bottom of her eyelids. Shakely and firmly she proclaims, “No, you won’t... You will love me.”

Ethan smashed his fists into the table breaking it half. Shouting, “I will only have Brooke. My one and only true love. She’s my girlfriend and my future wife!”

“I’m your rightful wife!” retorted Bethanie. “I’m the one you married! The one you put your ring on. The vows you made with!"

"You forced me to marry you! And you know that! You made my family believe in your lies. You made my family hated Brooke. You turned them against me,” huffed Ethan, angrily.

Bethanie silently gasped at his words. For all that he said was true, but yet it hurted more when he said it. Yes, she committed all of those crime and she won't denied it. But she did all that, so she could be with him. Why can't he see it? Why can't he see her love for him?

Bethanie's heart ached as she finally sees that no matter what she does he will never love her. She has nothing else to do but played the final trump card.

At wits end she wiped away her tears in her eyes. There's only one way to go and it's the desperate route. She clenched her fists tightly and said, “Fine. If you sleep with me then I will allow you to see her.”

“What?” asked Ethan. He thought he misheard her. Misheard the jealous and crazy Bethanie.

“You will have sex with me. Spend this night with me, then after that I won’t stop you from seeking out your lover.”

Ethan was not hiding his thrill, gasping happily, “Really?”

“Yes," said Bethanie without holding back her breath.

Ethan then frowned and backed up. He was worried that Bethanie might have some tricks behind her words. She always does.

“What?” asked Bethanie, crookedly smiling at him.

Ethan knew it. Behind that wicked smile of her was another plan. A bigger ordeal. This is how Bethanie is. This is how she will always be. Bargaining only to her advantage. Having the upper hand, at all times.

“What tricks are you playing at?” asked Ethan, glaring at her.

Bethanie chuckled sweetly and said, “Nothing at all my love. All I want is you. And by that, you must make passionate love with me."

Ethan nearly looked disgusted, but decided to hold back on his composure. He took a few seconds to contemplate. After wavering the cons and pros he thought it's best to oblige to Bethanie's proposal. Just this one time, if he wants to see Brooke again. After all, it's just sex and nothing else. Sex without love is nothing to worry about right? He folded his hands and confirming Bethanie asked with sarcasm, “That’s it? Nothing else?"

Bethanie nodded her head.

"Ha! How is it so simple?”

“Because it is."

"So, no strings attached after that?"

"Of course not, I'm not an idiot," smiled Bethanie.

Ethan clicked his tongue at her confidence, "So, by fucking you, you will let me see Brooke without any restrictions."

Bethanie shrugged and dropped her shoulder as she didn't care. It was as if she wasn't worried about him seeing his white moonlight. Like she was overly confident he wouldn't go back to Brooke. This should have caused him to worry, but he forgotten to.

"Alright than. As long as you allow me to be with her I will agree to anything you want."

“Then bed me like you're supposed to," said Bethanie, with a nonchalant look on her face.

Ethan snorted. He didn't care for he was finally able to see Brooke again. It's been so long since he seen her smiling face. Even if he can’t be with Brooke physically, he was content to stand by her side. He was happy with this life of his.

Bethanie laughed at his near cheerful face. She was going to love wiping that smile off of his face by the end of tonight.

Ethan catching Bethanie's change of reaction questioned with worried, “What’s so funny?” He wasn't sure why she was laughing, but whatever it is, is making him uneasy.

Bethanie put her fingertips to her lips and tapped it gently.

Ethan couldn't help but asking himself, "What does that mean?"

Bethanie cocked her head at him, with a soft smile creasing on her face.

Pfft, whatever she's thinking it's not going to work on me.

"So, ready for some fun?" chuckled Bethanie with pure confidence.

Ethan was annoyed. What? What is this? A silver of shiver sent down his spine as Bethanie continued to smile proudly in front of him. Tsk. Whatever. Whatever she got up her sleeve is useless. He clenched his teeth. I don't care if she used drugs, because she’s got nothing that I want or desire. Not her body, heart, or soul. She's not my taste in any way, shape, or size.

True, for right now, Bethanie was not pretty or beautiful. She’s ugly with pimples and acne all over her face. She was heavy weight and very unappealing. She’s twice his weight.

Ethan gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. I can do it. I can bed her. I just have to imagine that it's Brooke I'm sleeping with. As I pour my semen inside of this woman I will think it's my beloved sweetheart. I won’t betray her. I won’t betray my love. I love her.

Bethanie was loving the expression on her husband’s face. She was loving the struggling he is having. She is going to imprint this moment into her memory. How she’s going to love to use this back on him in the future. Hurting him as much as he have hurt her.

The clock was ticking by, and it was nearly eight o’clock.

Damn it, three minutes till it’s time. Bethanie was scrabbling now. I have to hurry, or else the time will past.

Bethanie walked up to Ethan and snapped him from his thoughts. “Tell me."

Ethan frowned. "What?"

"Say you agree to have sex with me. Admit you will embrace me throughout the night."

Ethan stared at her, not saying or moving for the next minute.

Bethanie's heart was frantic as time was ticking away. She started to sweat. Damn it! Say it! She needed him to say the magic words or it won't work.

Ethan didn't say anything for a few seconds.

Bethanie's breath quickened as one minute is left. She threatened forcefully, “Fine! You won't say it, then you won't ever see her again!"

Ethan panted angrily at her threat. He summoned all of his energy and said, "I agree."

Bethanie lifted her chin to meet him. “Say it again, but with meaning.”

Through clenched teeth, Ethan growl painfully as he said, “I will have sex with you tonight.”

“And?"

Ethan gulped down his saliva with nervousness and said, “And I will bed you till the morning dawn.”

Bethanie smiled wickedly as he said the words right on time. She swirled around and chuckled crazily at Ethan. Oh, you won't be able to let go even when sunrises come. This I promise you.

Ethan reassuringly her said, “Remember your promise.”

“Of course, I will.” Bethanie sat on the big bed. The moon was hanging high above in the sky. It’s rays was beaming at her. “Then, come, my human sex slave.”

“What?” asked Ethan.

“I said come fuck me.”

Ethan’s eyebrows narrowed deeply at her words. Sighing with frustration he started to unbuttoned his shirt. Might as well it get it over with.

The clock chimed eight o'clock.

"AHH!" laughed Bethanie with relieved in her voice.

A gush of wind blew through the opened window, brushing against her. Her hair drifted around her and the wind twisted around her clothes. Like magic, Bethanie’s ugliness and fatness melted before Ethan’s eyes.

Right before him she changed into a completely different woman. Bethanie became a gorgeous woman. She have light brown hair with purple iris. Her hair was medium length and curled. She had thick, long, volumized, and dark lashes. She have big seductive eyes. She had a sexy and curvy body. She had big breasts that hung low on her black night dress.

“Who-Who are you?” asked Ethan.

Bethanie smiled and said, “I’m Bethanie Salem of course.”