Rejection
"I don't know what is happening. I feel so weird"
"It is all right," he let out, caressing my back.
"Everything is going to be all right. Do you want to leave? Is there something I can do?"
"I…don't know…" I jerked away barely, perking up into his eyes. Those blue-green abysses were saturating me, and unexpectedly, I did not mind.
I don't remember who launched it—it could have been one of us—but abruptly we were kissing, there in the center of the corridor, arms grabbing each other tighter, lips and tongues struggling furiously.
The liquor enhanced my base physical reaction yet numb my perception of succubus power absorption. It must have still been operating in spite of my ineptitude to discern it, however, because Shaman suddenly
jerked away from me, looking shocked.
"Weird…" He placed a hand to his forehead.
"I feel…dizzy out of the blue."