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A woman giggles outside the door."There are some great people here this evening, don't you think?"
"Oh yeah, did you see the incubi with his horns out?I'm hoping I can get to know him better," her friend responds.
"Then it's a good job we're all here for the same thing," the first woman responds."It's going to be a good night."
"Mmhmm.We should go get some drinks at the bar."
"Yes, we should.Just let me fix my makeup."
I lean back against the wall, trying not to let myself feel too overwhelmed by the situation.
The door slams as the two of them leave.Which means it's time for me to do what I'm supposed to do.I strip off my coat, considering whether I'm wearing the right dress, it's got a high neck and goes down to my knees, and nowhere near as revealing as most of the other people who are going to be in the club.But I didn't want to push myself too far.I probably didn't need to actually come into the changing room, but I guess it's too late for that.
I unlock it and put my coat and bag in the locker.I check my phone, seeing a message from Evie.The temptation to open it is strong, but I know that if I respond to my best friend, I definitely won't go any further into the building.
I close the locker and press the band against the lock until it beeps.I guess this is it.Now or never.
I shouldn't feel this uncomfortable being here.If the website of the club is anything to go by, the only people here are those who have the same needs as I do.
The gnawing feeling intensifies, reminding me of why I have to go through with this.And it's enough to actually get me through the door.
The room is bigger than I expect it to be, but with fewer people.Several of them seem to have already selected who they're spending their time with, and I avert my eyes from a couple who seem to have already lost some clothes.
I suspect my imagination filled it in as if it was one of the clubs I go out with my friends to, but succubi and incubi aren't common enough for that to be reality.
A couple of women are making out in the corner, and I can feel the desire rolling off them in waves.Though I don't think it's coming from just them, it's coming from multiple directions, and I'm sure that'll only intensify as the evening progresses.
All of this should make me want to go and find someone to do this with myself, especially when that's what I need in order to sate the gnawing feeling inside me, but if anything, it just makes me want to run away and not deal with any of this.
Although that won't do anything to fix the magic within me.
I head to the bar, not really knowing what else to do.
"What can I get you?"the bartender asks.
"A shot of something strong," I murmur.
"Coming up."He grabs a bottle of tequila and pours out a shot in front of me."All yours."
"How much?"I ask.
"All included in your ticket price," he says."I just need to scan your wristband."
"Oh, thanks."I hold it out to him and he does as he says.I stare at the shot, both wanting to take it and not at the same time.
"Hello."
I jump at the sound of a man's voice and turn to face an incubus not much older than I am."Hi," I respond.
"First time?"he asks.
I force a smile to my face and nod.
"You're in the right place," he says."If you're free, we can head to one of the private rooms?"
A strange squeak escapes me.I know that's why people are here, to refill their magic the only way we can, but the idea of just hooking up with a stranger doesn't work for me, even if it does for others."I'm all right here, thanks."
To my surprise, he smiles in a way that seems genuine."I prefer watching sometimes too.Have a good night."He heads off to seek out someone else.
