Jessie wanted to explode in anger. So he did.
"Fuck you, Sarah! You miserable slut!" he growled out. "Go back to the little cock in our bed, enjoy! But know this, you will never see or be near me again. Your loss!" Slamming the door in her shocked face.
The anger begins to finally calm a bit as he climbs into the waiting cab and directs the driver to The Five Winds Resort. Making pit stops at some clothing stores to purchase new clothes and necessities along the way. Arriving at the resort exactly two hours later.
After paying the driver, he climbs out with his bags. Taking a deep breath, he enters the posh resort. He quickly heads to the front desk to get a room. After the necessary paperwork is done, the clerk hands him a key card for room 1826.
"Sir, the room is just now getting finished by the housekeepers, would you mind waiting in the bar for about 20 minutes?" the clerk politely requests.
"Sure, I need a drink anyways." Jessie mumbles, heading to the bar quickly.
Jessie orders a scotch on the rocks and slides into the soft leather recliners near the fireplace and closes his eyes. His breath calm and even. Suddenly, a chill crawls over his skin, he feels like someone is watching him.
Cautiously opening his eyes to glance around, his breath catches as he sees a woman staring right at him. His eyes widen to take her beauty in. She is the most beautiful woman he's ever seen. And he's seen alot. Drinking his scotch in one long gulp.
She looked to stand five foot six, her body definitely worthy of worship. Her bronzed honey skin flawless and glowing. Long, wavy black hair and piercing green eyes perfected her goddess-like features.
Her full crimson lips curled up into a smile full of sexual heat and promise.
The clerks hand lands on his shoulder quietly. Jessie clamps his hand over the intruding hand forcefully, almost jumping.
"Oh sir! I'm so sorry. I was just letting you know your room is ready, " the clerk explains.
"Thank you." Jessie replies, already headed for the elevator.
Trying to relax as the doors close. Punching the button for floor eighteen. Gathering his bags and composure as the doors slide open on his floor. Quickly and quietly, he makes his way down the hall to his room.
After entering and throwing the bags onto the couch in the sitting area, he takes a long look around. It wasn't a room but a suite. A large bedroom was connected to the living room. Both rooms richly decorated in mahogany and burgandy silk and the bed looked to be made for sinning. Smiling, he casually undresses and heads to the shower.
After a long hot shower, Jessie steps out and vigorously towels his usually pale skin till its red.
Brushing his long chestnut hair, he checks out his reflection. He stands six foot four, his body chiseled and toned. Being blessed with a thick ten inch cock was just icing on the cake. At least in this form. He wasn't really human, not at all. His real name is daemon, and he is a lust demon. But sadly, he's trapped on the surface until he finds his mate.
Sighing to himself, he turns to head to the large bed. A soft knock on the door changes his direction.
Grabbing the silk robe hanging in the closet, provided by the resort, and slipping it on. Opening the door, smiling wide when he sees that the gorgeous woman from downstairs is standing there.
