The morning after

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The next day I woke up to a sound of someone walking around. I get up and go through to the bedroom to check on the guy that I slept with the night before and walk into him as I'm about to go through the door way fully-dressed. "Morning, how did you sleep?" I ask him "It was fine, where'd you go? I woke up and you were gone." "I slept on the couch, I'm not very good at sleeping in the same bed as someone else, particularly when I’ve just met them and you were already asleep." "Oh, ok. Well I was just about to head home cause I've got to get ready for work." "Ok.” “By the way, when did you find out what you were?" "What?" I was confused, how would he know what I was? I was careful, he should've noticed anything going on. "You being a succubus." "How do you know about that?" "My friend is an incubus and he told me all about the supernatural and what he was. And occasionally I'd let him feed from me when he gets low on energy so he doesn’t lose control. Though when he did it, it wasn't anywhere near as good as last night." "Was he with you last night?" "Yeah, but he was chatting up some girl so he could feed last night." That would explain being able to sense one of my kind last night. "I'm going to need to talk to him," "Why? Am I not a good enough f**k for you?" "No, because I'm here investigating some murders done by one of our kind, I just wanted to know if he knew anyone who had more energy than one of us with control over the hunger." "I might be able to get him to talk to you, can I have your number? Just so I can get in contact with you to talk to him or we can get together again sometime." We exchange numbers and this time he steals a kiss as he goes out the door. When I'm sure he is gone I get changed into my casual work clothes and go to out to meet the 2 detectives.
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