The Incubus and His Secretary
They way it rolled off his tongue so easily…it made something deep within me ache.
“To answer your question,” Lancelot said once he’d calmed down, “I don’t just rely on sex as my diet otherwise I wouldn’t be barking at you every morning to get me some coffee,” a pointed look in my direction, his eyes still sparkling, before he turned his eyes back on the road. “I can eat all sorts of food and before you ask, I use the bathroom just like any human does, but unlike humans my body can’t extract the nutrients out of those foods to provide me energy. I can only borrow energy from human females and I’m sure you know the rest.”