Chapter 95

Chapter 95
Carissa and I rolled our eyes. The maras exchanged looks then all agreed. Ace fist pumped the air. “Oh yeah, this is going to be fun.”

The room shimmered weirdly. All three maras now looked just like Ace. His jaw dropped as he looked at three of him looking aback.

CLAP. CLAP. CLAP.

“That is awesome!” He chuckled. “I am so hot!”

“Yeah, you are.” Carissa was looking at the triplicates of her husband. “I got a few ideas of things we should try.’

Everyone’s eyes jumped to her. She was currently looking at Bodhi and Lena. They both had Ace’s appearance but were still almost snuggled up together. It was creepy. It looked like Ace really liked himself. Of course, I’m sure it looked odd to everyone else that I was snuggled up on Ace’s chest.

I looked down at where our hands were interlaced. They looked so odd. His fingers were only slightly tanner than mine. I found I missed his darkness against my paleness. Plus Ace’s wedding ring just looked wrong that close to my breasts.

“Oh, I bet you do.” Lena Ace answered. She even sounded like him. She wiggled her eyebrows. “Wanna seem him do a strip tease?”

“Yes!” Me and Carissa spoke together. In my haste to get some music on, I fumbled with my phone. Surprisingly Caspian Ace’s suddenly blared Pour Some Sugar On Me. Everyone around the table burst into laughter.

Lena Ace stood up and started moving to the beat of the official stripping song. Running her hands seductively over her currently masculine physique. It was clearly not her first time. She ripped her/his shirt off. Exposing a very toned chest. I played a wolf whistle on my phone.

Never thought I needed a stripper pole until now. If this group was going to be hanging out often, I’d have to up my hostess game.

The shirt was twirled around. Then thrown at Carissa. She caught it with a squeal. Ace was laughing so hard tears were shimmering in his eyes. Lena moved her hands to the top of her pants. As she started to work the buttons I spoke.

“Ok! Enough!” I put Caspian’s hand over my eyes that were tightly clasped closed. “There are things I never need to see or know. IE if he’s a boxer or brief man.”

Lena Ace pulled the pants away from her taunt waist to peek inside. “I know!”

“Me too!” Carissa giggled. Lena giggled. Then she shimmered back to her Vivienne look. Bodhi and Caspian followed suit.

“So that’s a no to strip poker?” Ace verified while wiping his eyes. We all agreed that the only one that wanted to see him naked was his wife.

“Cool” He looked around. “Then what should we do?”

“Wanna watch these to go at it?” Carissa nodded at me and Caspian. We looked at each other in confusion.

“Have you been talking to Kerrigan?” I fired at her while pointing a finger. “We are not starting an OnlyFans! There will be no live show!”

Caspian smirked while the maras looked bored. Carissa looked intrigued. “I wonder how many maras are on those sites.”

Knowing looks were exchanged. Lena’s the one that answered. “About half of them are not human.”

The three humans looked at her in shock as she calmly took a drink of her pumpkin spice frozen coffee. Smiling devilishly. “It’s an excellent way to locate those that are willing. Create the perfect lure.”

“But you can’t feed through the internet, right?” I looked at them all in confusion. “Right?”

Caspian laughed and kissed my temple. “No. We can’t feed electronically.”

“We aren’t the only things out there.” Bodhi added. “Sites like those attract tempters and other negative beings.”

“Our kind gets summoned. We don’t have to hunt.” Caspian injected. Carissa shuttered.

“Ok. That’s just creepy. Enough of that!” She clapped her hands together. “I say to lighten the mood; we watch these to get it on. I have a video of them from the living room in Helen.”

“WHAT?” I screeched. “I distinctly recall deleting that!”

“Something you need to tell me, naughty girl?” Caspian challenged me. Flushing, I looked away from him. I hadn’t bothered to mention that video to him since I had deleted it.

I cleared my throat. “Um. Well. Back in Helen, before we knew if you were real, Carissa set a trap.”

Throwing my best friend under the bus, I started squealing. I told them how she had set up her tablet to record the living room couch that I was sleeping on without telling me. At least not until the next day. After she told me about it, I immediately deleted it.

As I had been telling the story, Carissa ran back in the house. I had finished updating everyone about the video when she burst back outside. Now armed with her tablet. What the hell?

“Whatcha gonna do with that?” I challenged her.

“Oh, we are going to watch the two of you make sweet love, baby cakes.” I was doubting her best friend status now. Without ever looking up from the screen, she clicked some buttons. Then the screen was filled with the view of the couch from where the tablet had been hidden on the bookshelf.

It was frozen with me clearly asleep on the couch. I was sprawled out on my back. The t-shirt I was sleeping was bunched up near my waist, my underwear displayed of all to see.

Carissa reached to push the play button. I blocked her. “I deleted this! How do you still have it? I even went into the trash!”

“Yeah, but you forgot the cloud!” Cariss snickered at me. I glared at her. Everyone else chuckled at us. She stuck her tongue out at me as she smacked my hand away. Caspian’s dark hand shot out to press the play button.

I looked at him in surprise disappointment. How dare he play our sex tape for all to see. He gave me a devastatingly sexy smile, then looked back at the tablet. On the screen, a shimmer filled the room. Then my body was weirdly still as the time index kept moving forward.