Jealousy

The feeling was dark and slimy, creeping down his bowels, he did not like the feeling nor could he understand it. He was not being jealous, Ravi did not believe that he was capable of that.

He had dated Alya for more than 200 years and she had a harem of lovers. Unlike some of her lovers, Ravi did not feel it, feeling that desire that she should be his alone.

"Jealousy is unbecoming of an immortal." She would always say and would encourage him to try other lovers.

He did not, bearing her already took all he had, how could he have the strength to stray?

He looked at Arlen who was still talking to Lisa. They were not even lovers, they were still borderline friends who had only exchanged two sentences in their chat. How could he be jealous?

That was simply impossible.

"Where did you go again?"

Ravi blinked and looked up at Arlen.

Arlen just chuckled, "Let's go and interview a few more people."