43 Lolita (1)

"Tatianna was so beautiful, I was always so infatuated with her for some reason in life, especially in death, "She said in a low tone, "from her gracefully long hair to the hue of her purple soulless eyes."

I cleared my throat to break her trance. She jumped and looked at me startled. "I'm sorry," she apologized.

"Why are you here?" I asked tired of her small talk.

"Right," she whispered and stood up. "Tatianna would be infatuated with you," she said as she walked around me running her hands across my shoulders," you're a man of many calibers I must say for you, young sir have peaked my interest most truly."

I followed her with my eyes as she circled me. "I want to take you away but that would be most difficult, a man like you only appears once every five hundred years I've heard, "she said flirtishly.

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"My so you thought you was only fit for Naylie," She giggled, "a being of your stature can court any succubus with no amount, you my dear mortal can in fact have a succubus harem." She stopped circling me and stood in front me staring into my eyes.

She rubbed her hands across my chest slightly licking her lips as if entranced. "You're lucky Tatianna hasn't gained word of your existence for you would be enslaved and here I was just thinking you was Naylies destined mate, but upon further inspection your actually of much value to me and others."

I grabbed her hands as she moved them up my neck and stared her in the eyes. "I don't care how valuable I am, I will always belong to Ms. Asher," I declared then slapped her hands away.

She sucked her teeth and gave me a sideways grin, "for now", she declared as she started to sink through the floor, "at least until Tatianna hears wind of this, but it won't be spilled from my mouth." She disappeared into a cloud of black mist.

I sighed a sense of relief for her departure. "So, you have learned the partial truth," called out a voice. I whirled around to see the petite girl floating in the air kicking her feet. She had a slight grin on her face. Her skin was a light grey color but unlike Naylies and Veronicas it showed no special feature. Her eyes were a bright golden hue as she stared at me from the wall.

"what do you mean, and who are you?" I asked.

She giggled and floated right up to me. "you can call me the spinner of time or the twister of tales, for I know of your future and your past but your present is your path," She joked with a giggle.

I stared at her in confusion.