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“So, you said I’d get to see your breasts,” Felicia said.
“I did,” said the Pixie, not breaking eye contact. “You just need to meet Ariel and agree.”
“What if I want to see your breasts first?” Felicia took another step forward. They were only about five feet apart now.
The Pixie winced. “You need to see Ariel first.”
“What if I promise to see Ariel… after I see your breasts?” Another step.
The Pixie looked to the side, her eyes darting around as she considered. “You’d need to promise to agree to her offer, too,” she said.
Well, that’s not an option, not without hearing it first. “What if you just let me kiss your nipples? I promise not to look.”
The Pixie looked longingly at Felicia, so much so that Felicia was certain the Pixie was about to agree.
But no. “Ariel said that I’m not allowed to let you taste me until you meet her. She was very specific about that.”
What an odd thing to tell a Pixie, and odder still that the Pixie’s actually willing to obey.
Felicia took one last small step and was now standing directly in front of the Pixie. She really was short; the top of her head was even with Felicia’s chin and she had to look up to maintain eye contact. “What about—” Felicia began.
“I’m not allowed to taste you either,” the Pixie said, sounding heartbroken.
So much for that. There’s only one thing left to do. She leaned in, putting her face next to the Pixie. Almost magnetically, the Pixie responded and brought her face closer so that they were cheek to cheek. “What’s your name?” Felicia whispered softly, making sure her breath tickled the Pixie ear.
“Uhh,” the Pixie stammered. “Mint.”
“Well, Mint,” Felicia said, still very quietly. “You realize that you just said no to a vampire.”
“You won’t hurt me,” the Pixie said, just as she had before.
Felicia ignored that. “You have a vampire who wants to fuck you,” she said, pronouncing the word fuck very slowly, “and you said no .”
“I didn’t say no ,” the Pixie protested. “I said later , after you meet Ariel and agree.”
“Well then, can I fuck you right now?” Felicia asked.
Mint noticed the trap and didn’t say anything.
“That’s a no ,” Felicia said. “And you know what the penalty for saying no to a vampire is, don’t you?”
Mint shook her head.
Felicia pulled back and gave the Pixie a sweet smile. “You should start walking.”
Mint gave her a puzzled look.
Felicia pointed in the direction the Pixie had wanted to go. “You were going to take me to see Ariel, weren’t you?”
“Yes,” the Pixie said uncertainly. “But what about—”
“Your penalty?”
Mint nodded.
Felicia just gave her the most evilly suggestive smile she could manage.
Goddess
MINT LEAD THE WAY through the forest. They were still walking in the exact same direction Felicia had been going in the first place, so it was unclear why the Pixie was necessary at all. The obvious answer was that she was meant as a distraction. It was not uncommon for the hunters to set up ambushes, but so far Felicia had managed to escape from every single one of them. When a vampire was paying attention it was almost impossible to surprise or sneak up on her, and Felicia was always paying attention.
Except… a large part of her attention was on the Pixie right now.
Felicia tried to rectify that. She forced herself to keep scanning the forest in all directions and tried to keep her ears open for anything out of the ordinary. The trees were relatively thin trunked and sparse here, so there really weren’t any good places to hide. It was possible that the hunters might use magic to hide themselves, but such magic always left telltale traces and Felicia could usually spot them.
Every few minutes Mint would look back over her shoulder. At first she just gave Felicia quick glances, her expression filled with a combination of lust and fear. However, as time went on