I ran my fingers along the smooth edge of the bar, witnessing the intense satisfaction flashing on her face.
No expression passed through Azar’s chocolate brown eyes. He resembled a factory worker completing a task he’d done many times before.
The woman hiked her skirt up her thighs, grabbed his shoulders, and rocked her hips into his hand while the club’s music pumped around them and blended into a techno song.
She swayed with the new beat. Various colors of light flickered over her lips. She flung them open. Ecstasy crossed her face.
I licked my lips and then immediately stopped myself.
Focus, Fatou.
The song slowed down and thumped at a more relaxing pace. The singer whispered French words over the tempo.
With his hands still between the blonde’s legs, Azar buried his face into the redhead’s cleavage.
Amazing.
I shifted on the bar stool, nervously biting my lip again. He was unlike any incubus demon I’d ever hunted.
The multi-colored neon lights blended into one, bathing the club in a deep blue.
My bartender came back to my side of the bar, motioning to my empty glass as if asking me if I wanted another drink. I shook my head no and immediately went back to watching the demon, my heart pounding in my chest.
I was done drinking. Any more rum and I’d be unable to concentrate on grabbing Azar. I gazed his way and froze.
Azar’s pupils glowed to crimson red and seemed purple in the club’s blue light.
Fuck.
I gripped the edge of the bar with my fingers.
The eye change usually meant the demon was draining more sexual energy than usual. Typically, incubi sipped their women’s energy. Azar was currently taking ferocious gulps.
It’s definitely time to step in.
I scanned the crowd again, confirming that no one else reacted to his eyes. Only me.Perfect.Humans wouldn’t see the glow, but other supernaturals would. I didn’t want any other incubus hunters trying to take my bounty.
The reward was too big. It’ll be enough to get my daughter back.
Centering my attention back to Azar and his women, I noticed the redhead’s hands dive into her own jeans, fondling and pleasuring herself.
I took my cell phone out and checked the time. An hour had already passed. Most incubi fed for a while and then left.
It’s now or never.
Sliding off of the barstool, I placed a big tip on the bar and strolled in Azar’s direction, maneuvering through dancing humans, drunks stumbling around the club, and suspicious characters exhaling marijuana smoke.
My candy red strapless dress ended at the middle of my thighs. I tugged it down a little to reveal more cleavage.
A few couples bumped into me, mainly men and women that rubbed against each other, gyrating to the song’s pulsating rhythm.
You got this, Fatou. Same type of demon, just another day.
I blew out a large breath and pulled the dress down some more until it was an inch above my nipples.
That will get his attention.
I had to capture him tonight. The bounty for Azar was two million blood coins. It would clear my debt with Adae and release my daughter.