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grab that thin sexy waist and bend
Susan over the dining room table, and pound into her until neither of us could
stand anymore.  She was… alluring to say the least.  Worse, I was pretty sure
she wanted me to as well.
    Lilliana looked up as we walked in, “How many for
breakfast?  And why is there a lesser succubus in my kitchen?”
    I replied, “Four, I think.  Unless Destiny wants some
breakfast?”
    The raven black haired temptress shook her head no, “I only
need one thing for sustenance.  After this task you have me on, would it be
possible to let me go out and find a snack afterward?”
    I ignored that and said to Lilliana, “Four.  Lia, this is
Susan.  Susan, this is Lilliana.  You two should chat, so that if anything goes
down you won’t work at cross purposes.”
    I added, “As for what she’s doing here, Destiny is part of
the pact I’m making this morning, we’ll leave right after breakfast.”
    Lilliana scowled at Susan, which surprised me, and then
said, “I will Shawn.”
    I turned to Susan, “Is it rude to ask what kind of shifter
you are?”
    Susan nodded but her smile never faltered, in fact I was
pretty sure she was giving me a fuck me look as she stared into my eyes and
said, “Yes, but I’ll answer anyway.  I’m an ocelot.”
    I nodded thoughtfully.  An ocelot looked a lot like a
leopard, but was smaller like a bobcat.  Still, I imagined she was very deadly. 
I also wondered why Lilliana disliked Susan, but wasn’t going to put her on the
spot by asking her right now.
    Malina finally joined us, and gave me a thorough kiss hello,
and then looked at the lesser demon and asked, “What’s with the…”
    As soon as my thoughts settled on Destiny and why she was
there, Malina cut off her question.
    Malina nodded politely toward Susan, “Nice to meet you
Susan.  I’m Malina.”
    Susan returned the nod and replied, “Very nice to meet you
Malina, I hope we’ll be friends.”
    Yeah, it was a cat shifter thing, she was giving that same
fuck me look to Malina now.
    Susan was the focus over breakfast, as we all chatted and
got to know her a little better.  She seemed more than competent for the task
of guarding someone, and Malina, Lilliana, and her worked out how they would
protect me while we ate an amazing cheese and bacon omelet. 
    Really, outside of her insanely high sexual appeal, and
appetite if her hungry looks at us were any indication, I was learning she was
a complicated woman underneath, just like the rest of them.
    Despite looking in her young twenties, she was over fifty
and had been in many fights, and had experience being a bodyguard.  Enemies
tended to underestimate cat shifters, even though they knew better, because of
their proclivity toward casual sex.  From what I could tell it was a need, one
I wouldn’t mind helping out with, I could just imagine how wild she was in bed. 
    Point was, I could have done much worse in someone else to
watch my back.  Or maybe Darren couldn’t have done any better in finding
someone to infiltrate my household.
    Still, despite the score, I decided not to just bend her
over the table right there, but wait.  It was probably stupid, but if she was
going to live here I wanted to get to know her a little better first, despite
all that she didn’t deserve to be treated like a sex toy.  I was sure if she
disagreed with that idea, she would have been trying to seduce me a lot more
than with just a few sexy looks and veiled comments.  She was hardly the shy
type.
     

Chapter 8
    Lilliana asked, “Where too?”
    “Convenience store.”
    She raised an eyebrow, but we took off.  I was sitting in
the back with Malina, and somewhat to my surprise Susan had chosen to sit in
the front with Lilliana.  If nothing else, she was taking this seriously and
looked alert as she looked ahead of us and to the sides for any threats.
    That meant Destiny was back here too, but she was behaving
herself, mostly.
    We pulled into a convenience store