Incubus Lord: I Summoned My Lustful Wives

Inside the car that was parked in the VIP section of the Imperium, Sebastian was waiting quietly after booking the room and preparing for the meal of his young master—he finally showed signs of waking up.

"Eh.... what? Where am I?"

I was sure that old perverted elf woman did something... Maybe she spiked the drinks and wants to make me into her toy?

"Young Master? Are you awake?"

The deep voice of Sebastian allowed Lancelot to relax...

No longer feeling the threat from that super powerful old elf, he relaxed on the back seat, still curious as to where he was.

"Where are we?"

This parking section looks quite familiar... but damn, my head hurts since messing with those amulets and necklaces.

Did I pick one!?

Sebastian watched in the rearview mirror as Lancelot seemed to be searching for something, placing his finger on his chin, acting like he was trying to remember something.

Unknown to Lancelot, a rare smile appeared on the face of Sebastian, who found his new lord to be quite amusing now they were growing closer.

Maybe a feeling close to the son he never had.

"Young Master, the necklace you picked is already packed and safe in my storage. Don't look so anxious, or it will ruin the special suit and makeup you had done."

"Ah..."

For a moment, Lancelot was still a bit stressed before he nodded and decided to trust his butler once again.

"We are currently at the Imperium, and I've already notified Lady Evaine about the meeting time; she is currently on her way, and so young master, you should take the gift and wait for her out front in your handsome new suit and win some points with that pretty face of yours."

Sebastian's tone was both playful and sarcastic. Lancelot glared at the old butler in the mirror before opening the door, stepping out of the black Benz, and fixing his suit.

It fits like magic... I mean, this suit is extraordinary... How can she make clothes fit so well...? Even that expensive tailor couldn't reach this level!!

Looking in the rearview mirror, Lancelot fixed his hair and brushed off some dust that had gathered while waiting inside the car...

He grabbed the wrapped jewellery box and left the parking area of the Imperium, heading towards the entrance while ignoring the gazes of women and males gawping at him. His charm was extremely high, and his natural beauty was also quite good.

Thus, he was now someone people could help stare at.

It's nothing new, but the way they are so obsessed, it must be my changes... and the suit's hidden magic?

Well, this black card... Even I can barely be worthy of the diamond card with my mother's assets. Who is that woman... I am interested.

Lancelot realised that tonight must be a special occasion as the hotel and restaurant were quite busy, with more than twenty couples passing him as he waited less than ten minutes...

It was then that a fancy car slowly pulled up beside him, a sexy voice sounding as the winding opened, "Hey sexy, do you want a ride?"

Lancelot blinked as this car wasn't the same one Evaine drove here but a Farrori—a sports car!?

Are we rich!?

Fuck it, I love this car!!

Wait... this voice... it's definitely her!!

A slender leg wearing high heels stepped out of the vehicle, followed by the sound of the engine turning off.

Evaine looked different tonight... her long, shining red dress as high quality as his suit while she twirled the keys around her finger before a chauffeur turned up and tossed them to her.

Evaine watched the girl catch them with a worried face, and she smirked evilly.

"Don't scratch my baby, so be good, okay."

So sexy...

Lancelot had to hold back his animal instinct as Evaine's outfit tonight was far more sexy than yesterday—she wore a low-cut red dress and looked incredibly seductive, her long blonde hair flowing with the wind as she approached Lancelot...

Evaine giggled, seeing his drooling gaze—last time, he acted very mature, and it confused her a little... However, today, she decided to give him a chance to seduce her as she knew he went all out to show her true level.

She would treat him more than just a boy in her school or student but as the man she had fallen for, just like the dreams she had each night.

Evaine knew that those were not just dreams or make-believe, but she was worried to ask because at the end of them...She died in his arms.

Those nightmares seemed more realistic than anything... but she pushed aside those fears. Lancelot was the main focus tonight...

Evaine glanced at the present box before smiling seductively and holding his hand in hers. "Hello, handsome. Did you book a table?"

Lancelot decided just to smile and hooked her arm as they entered the hotel, and the moment they did, the hotel's VIP concierge greeted them.

"Young master Lancelot, please enjoy your evening—we have prepared the top VIP box as requested for your meal with your wife."

It seems my butler is the best wingman ever!

He thought, looking at how happy Evaine seemed, her hand gently squeezing his as they were guided with the best honours in the hotel, watching the packed dining room with countless famous lords and other nobles all watching the extremely beautiful pair heading upstairs.

A place only the best of the best could visit.

The VIP box was extremely large, decorated with flowers and candles—music began to play as Evaine sat opposite Lancelot while smiling mysteriously.

"You planned this, huh? Did you stalk my dreams and see my favourite songs?"

Dreams?

Lancelot blinked before suddenly feeling a little nervous because he knew them after years of being her lover... and spending many days and nights together.

He gulped, watching Evaine bite her lip and lean forward, revealing her huge cleavage... Lancelot decided to tease her and act oblivious.

"Sorry... I'm not stalking you yet, but I'm not against it."

"Hmmm...."

Evaine watched Lancelot laugh happily as dinner was served—she felt like slapping him but couldn't help laughing as well, the eerie dreams weighing too much on her mind as she watched him with warm eyes.

Evaine reached out, holding his hand as the waiter entered with some wine and water and placed them in front of them, but neither cared as their hands intertwined with each other while gazing into one another's eyes.

Their hearts beat faster as Lancelot spoke, "I bought you something..."

Evaine nodded slowly—her hands separated from his, allowing Lancelot to take the jewellery box and gently open it in front of her.

Evaine gasped as the beautiful emerald necklace in the shape of a dragon sparkled beautifully inside the box... her eyes were wide open as Lancelot gently removed the necklace and moved behind Evaine, allowing him to put it on her neck.

The cool emerald stone dropped between her breasts as Lancelot kissed her cheek softly before sitting beside her, his lips touching her ear as he whispered, "I've been dreaming of you for a long time... and I know that you have been too..."

Evaine froze...

Her back felt cold as she began to panic... did he see those dreams, or were they their past lives... she didn't want to believe but if they were and he remembered his actions from the moment they met his words and strange actions... But she was afraid to ask...

Fear of those dreams caused her to tremble as Lancelot hugged her tightly from behind, his strong and warm embrace causing Evaine to relax—she turned around and kissed his lips, her tongue slipping inside his mouth as her hands wrapped around his neck.

The food was forgotten as the passionate kiss continued—both of them were out of breath as they separated...

Evaine licked her lips, her eyes gleaming brightly. "Let's order... haa...."

Lancelot smiled happily as he ordered food for them, both sitting side by side instead of opposite one another now...

Evaine rested her head on his shoulders, and Lancelot stroked her smooth blonde hair... They enjoyed the music playing and the romantic atmosphere of the VIP box as their meal came...

A roast suckling pig with fruit and vegetable dishes, Lancelot used his fork to feed Evaine—they seemed like a loving married couple as he even wiped her lip while feeding her small pieces of meat.

Evaine giggled while tasting the delicious pig meat... The chef of this hotel was an orc chef who had a taste for fine food and used only the finest ingredients in his cooking!

She couldn't help kissing Lancelot's cheek...

Her soft and warm lips felt comfortable to him as he fed her another piece of pork before she licked his ear while nibbling on it.

"Haha, that tickles...!"

Lancelot chuckled as she kept doing it—she even licked his neck a few times as they continued enjoying the food while listening to the romantic music playing throughout the VIP box and hotel.

The second dish was seafood... Clams and prawns with fish stew, Evaine felt like a queen as Lancelot fed her delicious shellfish while gently stroking her back... The sexual tension between them increased as she squeezed his leg tightly.

"Thank you, Lancelot... It has been a fun night."

Lancelot nodded as he placed his finger under her chin, tilting her head upwards and kissing her gently, "We are not leaving yet."

"Oh?" Her eyes brightened as he pulled a room key from his pocket... with the letter E written in a strange rune...

"The emperor suite? That's one of the rarest... Lancelot, you spoil me~ how ever can I repay you?"

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