Chapter 10: Making a Deal?

Minerva was worried about her sister. She spent the whole day in her room; she made a decision, a decision to leave the town as soon as possible. So, after freshening up, she went to her sister’s room to inform her about her decision. She searched for her, not just in her room but around the house.

‘Maybe she went to some club. After all, she doesn’t know anyone around here.’

She was about to return to her bedroom when she saw the paper lying on their dining table. All kinds of fears arose in her mind; she knew her sister very well. She immediately picked up the letter:

“Don’t worry about me, Sis. I will get him.”

Minerva knew to whom her sister was referring...

‘What if she hurts him? Or worse? I need to stop her before she does something drastic.’

She was confused because she was not just worried about her sister, but for Erik as well. She got out of her house and her car was still there. She started it and headed toward his house.

“WHO YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO BE?”

The voice made the demoness turn her head. She was looking at the same man she had just thrown like a rag doll, but now he was standing there like he didn’t even consider her an actual threat.

She could see there was no fear on his face, and neither was he panicking. All she could see was curiosity on his face.

She would have been really worried if he was an actual threat to her, but she could tell he didn’t possess any kind of magic in him. He was nothing more than a human with a better physique.

So instead of wasting any time, she attacked him by casting a low-level spell to make sure he stayed down until she was finished with the weakling.

He reacted faster than she expected. Even before she could completely cast her spell he was already moving, and within a moment he had dodged the spell and was holding her by her throat.

It was different from his first attack; during his first attack, his moments were clumsy and predictable. This time his moments were impossible for her to predict; he was moving solely on instinct. She could tell his body was moving of its own accord.

She used both her hands to take hold of his hand which was gripping her throat, to throw him like before. His body didn’t even budge from where he was standing; neither were her hands able to loosen his grip on her throat. He lifted her like a toy, and brought her face closer to his; both of them were looking into each other’s eyes.

“GIVE ME ONE REASON WHY I SHOULDN’T KILL YOU?”

With each of those words, he tightened his grip on her throat, just to make his point. She was struggling to breathe; her attempt to physically overpower him failed.

Fear was visible on her face, and the expression of fear turned into that of seduction. A thin smile appeared on her face and she spoke:

“Don’t you see what I’ve got here?”

With those words, her body changed drastically; her height and weight changed. Within a few moments her tits, which were ‘A’ cup, became ‘DD’; her ass became plump, round and bouncy; her height grew more than afoot. Her tail and horns disappeared. Now her appearance was that of a centrefold model from a magazine.

She looked into his eyes to see how much her beauty had enthralled him. To her greatest surprise his expression was unchanged. He wasn’t staring at her breasts or any other part of her body, he was looking straight into her eyes.

A decision was made; she could see in his eyes he was about to end her life.

“Wait!!”

She knew she needed to use some other way to get out of this.

“I can be your servant.”

“WHAT??”

Confusion was clear on his face.

“Yes, I can be your servant. I will do whatever you say. I will follow all your commands.”

“WHATEVER I SAY?”

“Yes”.

“I ACCEPT.”

Suddenly his head perked up; he loosened his grip on her throat and she fell to the floor with a loud thud. He left her and ran out of the basement. He rushed out of the storage area and was running toward his house. It was her scent; he caught it from the distance of more than a mile. She was going toward his house.

Minerva was very anxious; she didn’t know what she would see at Erik`s house.

‘Had her sister done anything drastic? Would she be able to stop her? Would she want to stop her? How she would be able to explain everything to Erik? How would he react? Will he outright reject her? Will he end everything with her? Will he fuck her one last time?’

The last thought brought a thin pink hue on her cheeks and ignited the fire deep within her heart and pussy.

Millions of questions were going through her mind, some of them downright illogical and outlandish, which were confusing and exciting her at the same time.

She arrived at his house and stopped to take a few deep breaths, to gather her courage to go inside and face reality. She turned off the light and engine of her car and got out of it. She was about to walk towards the house when she felt some movement behind her. She stopped in her tracks.

She felt breathing on her neck; her body was feeling goosebumps. Her mind knew who it was, and that was why it was going numb. She was growing wet, her heart was beating faster and faster.

He smelled her, her neck, her hair.

“ARE YOU WET FOR ME?”

She didn’t know if it was a question. Was he expecting any kind of answer from her? But one thing she was sure about, his voice was like thunder. It was booming in her mind and body. She didn’t trust her tongue, so she shut her mouth tightly.

Suddenly, he pulled her with one hand and brought his face even closer to her, his lower body pressed against her back, his erection resting between her butt cheeks, and he gave her a lick on her right ear. All of these things happened at the same time, which led to multiple shocks running through her body.

She felt his hand holding her waist, moving down to her panty-covered pussy. She had been in a constant state of arousal since she left his house last night. She had even masturbated herself to sleep twice during the day, and she did it once more in the shower.