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I blinked a few times and asked in confusion, “Who said I was sending you away? And who said I stopped 

vouching about you?” 

Sebastian froze, his mind going completely blank. 

Taking advantage of the silence, I welcomed the courier in. 

“Hello, are you here for the scheduled pickup? I’m here to retrieve the succubus, Julian.” 

“That’s me.” I pointed toward the guest room door. “But the door handle is busted. Do you have a way to open 

it?” 

“Well…” 

Before the staff could even speak, Sebastian’s tall figure loomed over. With a slight surge of strength, he 

snapped the doorknob off again. 

Julian walked out, rubbing his sleepy eyes, looking like he had massive bags under them. 

I couldn’t help but glance at Sebastian. 

He seemed to sense my gaze and pouted his lips into a thin line. 

After Julian left, we both blurted out at the same time: 

“What did you mean by what you just stated?” 

“What did you mean by what you just said?” 

“You don’t hate me?” 

“You… love me?” 

I was the first to react. “So, the person with me last night… was also you?” 

“…You busted me.” 

“Then why didn’t you mention it?” 

“Then why… did you keep referring to me as Julian?” 

I almost laughed out of anger and gave his abs a playful punch. 

“I called you Julian and you just went along with it? If I called you a ‘puppy’ or a ‘kitten,’ would you respond to 

that too?” 

Sebastian didn’t dodge; he took the punch head-on, and a faint smile actually spread across the corners of 

his eyes. 

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The next second, his warm, large palm suddenly gripped my fist. 

He lifted my hand to his lips and brushed against it. 

“Don’t worry. I’ll show you that I have much more stamina than any puppy or kitten.” 

I didn’t make it to my afternoon shift because I was perfectly satisfied. 

After the afterglow, Sebastian was changing the sheets. 

I lay there lazily on my stomach, pulled out my phone, and messaged the support. 

“Can a Domestic-Class Succubus turn into a Companion-Class?” 

[It’s possible, Honey, but theoretically, it’s extremely difficult.] 

“How tricky is it?” 

[He would need to fall in love with you with his entire soul, willing to give up everything-even his life.] 

[In our database, Sebastian Thorne is currently the only case of this happening.] 

[We wish you and Mr. Thorne a lifetime of happiness!] 

I was in a fantastic mood. I tossed my phone aside and reached out to Sebastian. “Hug me.” 

Sebastian leaned over, pressed a kiss to the top of my head, and scooped me up with one hand under my 

seat, while his other hand continued to smooth out the sheets with perfect precision. 

“Not like that. I want a princess carry.” 

“Okay.” The man’s valvety voice vibrated near my ear. He doted on me and switched to a one-handed princess 

carry. 

“Both hands.” 

“Okay.” 

“Actually, I don’t want a hug anymore. Piggyback ride me.” 

“Okay.” 

“What if I wanted to ride on your shoulders?” 

“Okay.” 

“Will you ever think I’m an annoying and troublesome owner?” 

“Never.” 

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As if afraid I’d keep talking nonsense, Sebastian let out a low murmur and gently captured my lips again 

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