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permission when he is of legal age and in control of his mental
    faculties? Not only that, but your agreement to Mr. and Mrs.
    Whitaker’s proposal endangers Alexis. I hate to think what your
    superiors would say once they find out.”
    The medic paled visibly. Morgan didn’t really blame the guy for
    yielding in front of the pressure from the two demons. He gathered
    the Whitakers had the ability to influence the decisions of even the
    strongest-willed people.
    “Of course. You’re right, Mr. Pierce-Cunningham,” Thoreau
    replied. “I’ll go over the situation with the patient and make
    recommendations once he is better.”
    Morgan nodded briefly, acknowledging Thoreau’s words. “I
    appreciate that. And on this note, I’m going back to Alexis’s room.”
    He directed his attention toward the two demons. “Mr. and Mrs.
    Whitaker, it was a pleasure to see you both again,” he said
    sarcastically. “Remember my words, and I trust our next meeting will
    be more pleasant.”
    Without further ado, Morgan turned his back on the group and
    stalked out of the office. As he was heading back to Alexis’s room, he heard the sound of clicking high heels behind him and knew without
    looking who it was. He stopped, leaned against the wall, and waited to see what else Mrs. Whitaker wanted of him.
    Alexis’s mother stopped in front of him and offered him a small,
    polite smile. Her eyes fixed on Morgan’s, and Morgan was
    temporarily hypnotized by how much they looked like Alexis’s.
    Her scent was different, though, more flowery, and the seductive
    aura she exuded didn’t affect Morgan like Alexis did.
    “Yes, Mrs. Whitaker?” he prodded, keeping his voice low and
    polite.
    “I’m afraid you misunderstood me and my husband’s intentions.”
    She reached for his hand and squeezed it. “We merely want to take
    care of Alexis.”
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    “We’re perfectly capable of doing that here,” Morgan answered.
    The succubus sighed. “It’s just that…He hasn’t had the best
    experience here. It’s best if we return to our own people.”
    Unfortunately, Morgan was forced to agree with the first part of
    her reply. Still, selfishly, he didn’t want to let go of Alexis. After the conversation he’d overheard, he wouldn’t believe a word that came
    out the succubus’s mouth, and she was an idiot if she thought he
    would.
    “And like I said, I disagree.” He extracted his hand from hers.
    “People might have been reluctant to trust Alexis at first, but that’s changed now. And I will make sure he is always protected.”
    “We appreciate that,” she said eagerly. “But you don’t need to do
    it.” Her palm landed on his chest, drawing a line over his muscles, as if mapping them.
    Morgan opened his mouth to answer, but he was distracted when
    Mr. Whitaker also appeared behind him. “We understand your
    scruples, and your friendship is much valued,” he added.
    “But we’re sure you’d much rather find someone more beautiful
    and more interesting to spend time with,” the succubus purred.
    Morgan could feel the power coming from her, the seduction she
    was trying to shower him with. As if that weren’t enough, her
    husband reached for his shoulder, his hand warm and skilled,
    massaging slowly.
    They were both shorter than him, and their bodies fit against his.
    Morgan’s mind was invaded by sinful images involving the three of
    them, bodies writhing together in a tangle of passion. He could almost feel the heat of her pussy squeezing his cock, taste her juices on his tongue. He could smell the scent of the incubus’s sweat, sense the
    other man’s ass taking his prick.
    And then, at the bottom of his mind, a different picture popped up,
    that of Alexis beaming at him, his eyes full of trust and that unique blend of innocence and affection. Everything else disappeared in front

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    of that smile, and he found himself pushing the induced seduction
    away with