CHAPTER 2

"INCUBUS..." Ailey answered my question.

"What is that?" I asked again. I saw a smirk forming on Ailey's lips.

"Incubus - a male demon who pleasures women in their dreams. They will appear anytime if you are very curious about sex or pleasure. They will pleasure you in your dream, drain your energy, and they will never stop. They will only stop if you're dead," she said simply.

"How did you get that information so quickly?" I asked.

"Well, it's a unique creature. By the way, I also found out that incubus target virgin ladies who are extremely curious about sex. Be careful, Elysee," she warned.

"I am not curious," I defended myself.

"We all have curiosity in our bodies. I'm just saying, be cautious." I stood up from my seat.

"Start the plot of the story now. After that, call me immediately so we can begin the temporary animation. It's almost four o'clock. I'll be going home. Take care in the boarding house." I didn't wait for her to respond. I immediately left the meeting room.

"WE are agree with what you want, but you have to wait for months before we let you handle our business," Dad said seriously.

"It's not easy to handle a business, dear. Especially since we're running a hotel," Mom added. We were in the kitchen, having dinner.

"I can handle everything, Dad... Mom. Trust me." They exchanged glances.

"Resign from your job and we will plan everything about handling our business. We'll try to let you handle the hotel, but if we see that you can't handle it, you'll stop. Understand?" I smiled at Dad's words.

"Understand," I replied. We discussed various matters.

My Mom and Dad are both busy with our hotel, but they never run out of time for me. I'm the one who lacks time for them, but they understand because I've grown up and they must let me go.

"I've prepared your room. Rest now. We have an early start tomorrow," Mom said after we finished eating.

I don't have work tomorrow because it's Saturday. I won't return to the company until Monday. Tomorrow, Mom and Dad are going camping. I decided to join them, and they agreed. I wanted to rest, but I'd rather be with my parents.

"You rest too, Mom. Okay, I'll go upstairs now. Goodnight, Mom... Dad," I said with a smile.

I left the kitchen and headed to my room. Our house is spacious. We have maids who clean the house. We're not rich or poor... just simple.

When I reached the door of my room, I immediately opened it. The interior of my room greeted me, adorned in peach color - the furnishings, accessories, designs, and even the walls were peach-colored. I smiled because Mom really knows how to maintain the cleanliness and order of my room even when I'm not around. I didn't bring any belongings since I have things here at home and I also have other items at the boarding house.

I closed the door behind me and entered the room completely. I let out a sigh before approaching my bed. I lay down immediately. I glanced at the ceiling. After a few moments, I covered my body with a blanket. I closed my eyes and let sleep consume me.

"ELYSEE... Elysee..."

I opened my eyes at the sound of a man's voice calling my name. When I fully opened my eyes, I was greeted by a tall and handsome man sitting at the edge of my bed.

"W-Who a-are you?" I stuttered, my voice trembled. How did he get into my room? And why did it feel like I suddenly couldn't speak?

I saw his hand caressing my leg. My eyes widened at what he was doing. I couldn't move, and I couldn't scream either. What was happening?

I looked at him, and a smirk formed on his lips.

"I want you badly, Elysee..." I gasped as I felt his hand moving up the center of my body. The sheet that covered me was gone.

I wanted to scream, push him away, and hit him, but I remained in my position. I couldn't move as if something was holding me back.

"Just say yes, and I'll make you feel happy tonight. Just say that word, Elysee..." he whispered, sending a strange tickling sensation through me.

Who was he? What was happening? The last thing I remember was falling asleep. Is this just a dream?

"Elysee..." He lifted his hand and caressed my face. I closed my eyes as his hand touched my cheek.

Then I felt his hand taking mine.

"Do you want this?" I opened my eyes. I pulled back when I saw where my hand was—holding his manhood. I blinked several times and felt a heat rise to my cheeks.

It was my first time seeing and touching something like that! I wanted to retract my hand, but my body refused to follow my command.

I was surprised when he suddenly pulled me closer to him. He leaned down and slowly approached my face. I closed my eyes as I felt his lips on the side of my neck. I felt a strange tickling and pleasure with each kiss. His kisses descended lower and lower.

"P-Please..."

Tears streamed down my face. I didn't want him to continue. It couldn't happen! I didn't want anything to happen between us, especially since I didn't know him. I never dreamt of being intimate with anyone, so why was this happening now?

"HEY! Elysee?! Why are you crying? Are you okay?" I snapped awake. I looked around. I was still in my room.

"You're all sweaty! Did you have a bad dream?" I looked at Ailey, who was beside me. I saw the concern on her face.

"I don't know..." was my only response. I glanced at the window, which was open, and it seemed Ailey had opened it. It was morning.

Was it all just a dream?

"Are you alright? Did you have a bad dream?" I heard Ailey ask again. I looked at her.

"Why are you here?" I asked in return. I didn't want to tell her yet because it was just a dream.

"Aunt sent me. She wanted me to accompany you on the camping trip. They will be busy throughout the camping, so they wanted me to come along so that you wouldn't be alone," she replied. Ailey is known to Mom and Dad because we've been friends for over five years. I didn't say anything.

"What happened? What did you dream about? I could clearly see fear on your face earlier," she said again.

"It's nothing. It's normal to have bad dreams sometimes. Okay, I'll take a shower."

"Take your time. I'll be here on your bed. I'll take a nap for a while," she said, yawning. I stood up and went to my cabinet to get a towel. Then I went straight into the en-suite bathroom of my room to take a shower.