Page 33 of Summoning Sex Demons

Jada looped her arm around mine. “He totally was.”

Mikayla mirrored her and looped her arm around my other arm. “You think he’ll make your man jealous?”

“First of all, Acaros is not my man.” I chewed on my inner cheek as jealousy pooled inside me. I balled my hands into fists. “I think he had a woman over this morning. A woman’s shouting woke me up.”

“You know what that means,” Jada hummed, resting her head on my shoulder as we reached the bus stop. A line formed to ride the bus home. “You should make him jealous, like you did last night with that guy.”

“I don’t think that’s smart.”

“Who cares about smart?!” Mikayla said. “We want to make him jealous.”

I arched a brow, warmth spreading through my body at how possessive he had become at The Lounge last night whenever that guy was talking to me. Ya girl was the complete opposite of petite, and that demon was nearly twice my size. But Acaros had tossed him like he weighed nothing to him.

The bus pulled to the corner, and I pulled out my student ID. After following the line up onto the bus, I tapped my student ID on the card reader and found an open seat toward the middle. Jada sat beside me, and Mikayla slouched behind us, leaning over our chair.

“You think I should make him jealous?” I asked.

“Hell yes!” Mikayla said, her red hair bouncing all over the place as the bus hit a pothole.

“And how do you think I should do that?”

Jada smirked. “First, don’t go see him tonight.”

Mikayla giggled wildly. “And second … let’s summon more sex demons tonight.”

My eyes widened slightly. The thought of seeing Acaros a jealous and possessive mess because of this … because of me … made me warm in places that it shouldn’t. I pressed my thighs together. What would Acaros do?

“Teasing a sex demon doesn’t sound like a good idea.” I smirked. “I’m in.”

CHAPTER

EIGHTEEN

ACAROS

I knocked backmy Passion Delight and stared emptily at some succubi dancing around a pole, my mind only on Iza. My phone buzzed, and I turned it over to see another notification from Eros, asking me to take a summoning tonight.

He had been asking me since four in the afternoon, but I had no interest.

None. Zip. Zero.

I couldn’t even find it in me to reply.

After I called the waiter over to grab another drink, Bazzon and Varoth walked into The Lounge and headed straight for our usual table. My phone buzzed again, and my gaze dropped to it, hoping that it was a notification from my security cameras back at home.

Iza had to show up tonight. Either at The Lounge or my house.

She had run out and left me completely flabbergasted when she thanked me for my dick. Nobody had done that before.Usually, succubi used me for my dick and left me in the early morning hours in a Lust Room.

But Iza had stayed all night.

“What’s up?” Bazzon asked, slipping into the booth.

My teeth ground together. “Nothing.”

Where the hell is she?

I looked up at the door, seeing two random women walk into the bar.Fuck.

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