Here is chapter 3, there is some lesbian action as well as some buildup/romance/character building.
All people involved are over the age of 18.
Chapter 3 -- Seducing Sandy
Jezebel wakes up about 9 and starts getting ready for class. She isn't sure still that she should try for Sandy, mainly because she is her best friend, but there are other feelings involved too.
How ironic she thinks to herself, a succubus is worried about how sex might ruin a relationship. She snorts derisively and pulls herself together. She knows it isn't really the sex, that part is easy. It's that she cares, which she hasn't risked in a long time. She has grown close to Sandy and doesn't know if she can handle her rejecting what she is.
She has an hour before class so she looks in on Sandy. Scott must have headed home last night as she stares at her sleeping friend alone in bed. She decides to let her sleep and starts a pot of coffee and throws some eggs on the griddle.
Jezebel heard Sandy wake up and start to move around so she threw a couple of more eggs on the griddle and poured another cup of coffee for her friend. She turned and saw Sandy and tried not to stare. She usually covered up her longing with an exaggerated leer to hide her feelings behind a humorous joke, but she didn't want to do that this morning.
"Made you a cup a coffee and got some eggs coming up too", said Jezebel.
Picking up the coffee and taking a sip Sandy groaned then replied, "Thanks, just what I needed. Are you working tonight?"
Jezebel replied, "No, got the night off." She asked Sandy the same and Sandy didn't have work either. She finished up the eggs and brought them over to the table. As she put them down she brushed Sandy's neck lightly as if on accident and then put her hand lightly on Sandy's shoulder and gave a soft squeeze.
She asked, "Want to do something tonight, us girls only?"
Jezebel relaxed a bit as Sandy didn't react badly or seem uncomfortable to her touch. In fact she kind of melted under it.
Sandy replied, "I'd love to. What do you have in mind?"
Jezebel looked thoughtful for a second and said, "Dinner and drinks, then I'll take you home with me of course. Relax and watch a movie?" Jezebel winks down at her and brushes her neck with a fingertip as she removes her hand to go finish her own breakfast.
Sandy's neck tingled pleasantly as she answered, "Sounds fun."
The sexual tension in the room was at a peak but Jezebel needed to get to class. She firmly reminded herself that her powers were for eating and protection, and enhancement of sexual gratification. Not to make sex slaves of best friends. So she smiled and headed off to class looking forward to tonight.
After class she grabbed a coffee only for lunch, although she could eat she really didn't need it for sustenance, but it could be enjoyable and sometimes necessary to not stand out.
She pondered telling Sandy her secret tonight but was afraid to, she wasn't often rejected and the fact that what caused it in the past is what she is rather than who she is made it worse. She fully understood the whole fear what you don't understand psychology and that more than anything made her nervous.
Where was she supposed to draw the line? She knew if it was going to be anything serious she needed to tell, and not wait so long. She knew that they were way to good of friends to just have sex and call it benefits, they either needed to stay as they were or advance. She decided then that she would need to tell her.
Getting ready to go to her afternoon class a man started walking up to her. He looked to be about 26, short blonde hair and blue eyes. He had on a sleeveless shirt showing off his well defined muscles and she noticed all the women kept looking at the young man. Young man indeed, appearances can be very deceiving.
She raised an eyebrow and said, "So what brings you here Andy." She grinned maliciously, she knew her father hated that, but she refused to call the asshole dad.
"Listen," he said soberly. "I just stopped by to give you a heads up."
She looked at him skeptically and replied, "About what, I haven't seen you in years, since I turned 18." Then she sarcastically added "Dad."
He looked troubled, she never saw him that way before. She was honestly surprised by the hurt look at her words.
He pushed on with what he needed to say, ignoring her rudeness, "Listen Jezebel, its important. The angels have been stirring something for years, that's why I left when you turned 18, I was hoping, and still do, that they would leave you alone."
He continued speaking when she just stared at him, nothing to say, "Well you know the ones over here aren't the best of our society, the angels are planning a purge. They think we have gotten to large of a population."
He snorted and continued, "Like those pricks are any better. It looks like they are going to go after halves as well, don't go anywhere with one of them, or even a nephilim. If you get into trouble go to Tony or Jake, they can contact me."
I looked at him in disbelieving shock. He left to keep me safe? Why the hell didn't he tell me? Why did he let me think he didn't care? Her mind was spinning with questions and resentment at the concerned loving look on his face, the asshole.
She finally nodded and agreed, "I'll be careful." Then she headed off to her afternoon class deep in thought.
By the end of class she had recovered her equilibrium and smiled as she started to think about her date, for tonight.
Jez's brain skipped, "Wait. Date?"
She firmly reminded herself it's a girl's night out. She did however remember her father's warning to be cautious, every few hundred feet she pulsed her aura, searching for a neutral sexuality. She wasn't that worried but her father was, so she decided to take it seriously. No matter what she thought of him.
When she got back home she started getting ready for tonight by jumping in the shower, when she got out she straightened her hair. She went into her bedroom and started to put together an outfit. She settled on a simple red dress that accentuated her curvy figure and showed some of her cleavage but was more classy then slutty.
She put on some 4 inch healed red shoes that matched the dress and grabbed her small white purse. Going through her jewelry she settled on a beautiful pearl necklace and diamond earrings.
She walked out into the living room and had to use willpower to stop her eyes from widening as she took in Sandy. She was in a sexy blue dress. Her lustrous blonde hair was put up revealing her long slender neck. Her generous breast displayed a long line of cleavage she could easily get lost in.
Where Sandy's dress ended there were long legs encased in shear stockings leading to her healed matching shoes. It was Sandy's sparkling bright blue eyes however, brought out by the dress that held Jezebel completely still, and Sandy's wide impish smile indicated approval in her reaction. She actually had to use power to tamp herself down because she was getting flushed and wet picturing Sandy's ravishment at her hands.
Jezebel swallowed the saliva buildup in her mouth then said, "Ready to go?"
To which Sandy replied in a faux innocent voice and her eyes bright with mischief, "Very ready, let's go eat."
On the way to the restaurant they kept touching each other, a light brush along a back, or along an arm which caused a shock of pleasure and left a physical sense of absence behind. Once seated at the restaurant they enjoyed a nice meal. They barely noticed what was going on around them, so focused on the other and the sense of anticipation for later.
