You know, Sam was quite the character. He had this peculiar quirk, always chasing after attention. It was like an integral part of him, hardwired into his very existence. But he couldn't really pinpoint why he was like that.
The thing is, he wasn't just dabbling in it. It was more like a necessity, as vital as breathing. Seeking the approval and recognition of others was ingrained in his DNA. It was like a magnetic pull that he couldn't resist.
And he often wondered, why? Why did he crave it so much? It wasn't a conscious decision; it was just who he was. The need for attention wasn't merely about being in the limelight; it was about feeling valued and seen.
To satiate this insatiable appetite, Sam often found himself in intimate situations. It wasn't solely about the physical aspect; it was the connection and the acknowledgment he received. In those moments, he felt like the most important person in the world, and it gave his self-esteem a much-needed boost.
Despite his best efforts to change, Sam struggled to break free from the patterns that had been deeply ingrained within him. Therapy sessions and self-help books provided temporary relief, but the allure of attention and the satisfaction of craving it kept pulling him back into the familiar cycles of his life.
It was as if he were entangled in a web of his own making, woven from a lifetime of seeking and thriving on attention. Breaking free from such a powerful gravitational force wasn't easy. Sam's yearning for connection, for the thrill of being noticed and appreciated, was a part of his identity that he couldn't easily shed.
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With Adam lying on his bed, Matt headed to his desk and wrote down things he wanted to experiment with his new powers. He knew he was an incubus, but he wanted to see if he had any unique abilities. He noticed that he was completely satisfied, but he guessed he would have to feed again in a while. While glancing at Adam, he licked his lips with a sense of curiosity.
With the day's discoveries and experiences on his mind, Matt headed to bed, but with Adam ther he pushed him to the side and went to sleep.
When Matt woke up, he found Adam looking at him while sleeping. With a hint of sarcasm, he asked, "Why are you looking at me, creep?"
Adam responded smoothly, "Why wouldn't I look at a masterpiece?"
Matt leaned in to kiss Adam, but he decided to test an experiment before their lips met. He recalled the same primal hunger that had taken over him the night before, and as he kissed Adam, he attempted to draw more of his sexual energy. This time, he saw a blue energy leaving Adam's mouth and entering his own. Unknowingly, his eyes began to glow with a sterling blue light.
Struggling to stop himself, Matt finally managed to break the connection, though he wanted to continue. Knowing he couldn't just dispose of a body, he stopped feeding and looked at Adam, asking, "How are you feeling?"
Adam's eyes were glazed over as he replied, "Tired but amazing."
As Adam spoke, Matt noticed that his eyes had returned to their normal state. He couldn't fully comprehend what had just happened but was aware that he needed to be more cautious with his newfound abilities.
Matt changed the topic, "So, how did you end up in this town? What's your story?"
Adam shared his story, revealing that he had relocated to the town in pursuit of a fresh beginning after a string of unfortunate events in his previous city. Matt attentively listened, nodding at the right moments. As their conversation came to a close, Adam decided it was time to leave but not without a hint of intrigue.
Before departing, he flashed a charming smile at Matt and remarked, "I'll be sure to text you soon. I'm looking forward to our next meeting." With a playful wink, he left Matt's room,
Satisfied with his recent experiences, Matt returned to his desk and noted down his newfound ability as "chi feeding," a term he coined for the sensation of feeding on sexual energy. He also took note of his heightened senses, like his ability to overhear a conversation outside the house and even detect the scent of lust in the air. Excited to explore more, Matt headed to the woods to experiment further with his emerging powers.
Matt was having a blast experimenting with his newfound abilities in the woods. He spotted a hefty log and decided to give his strength a go. Much to his amazement, he hoisted it up as if it were feather-light. With a grin, he moved on to even heavier objects, like a large boulder, and still managed to handle them effortlessly.
Feeling the rush of his newfound strength, Matt couldn't help but revel in his own power. He then decided to test his speed and stamina. He darted around the woods, enjoying the sensation of the wind against his face. Not only did he notice that he wasn't breaking a sweat, but he also realized he was far faster and had more endurance than ever before
After wrapping up his experiments in the woods, Matt decided it was time to get cleaned up. He returned home, took a refreshing shower, and changed into fresh clothes. Feeling rejuvenated, he made his way to the Mystic Grill for some food.
When he placed his order with the waitress, she came over, pen in hand, ready to take down his request. "I'd like a burger, some crispy fries, and a delicious strawberry milkshake, sweetie," Matt said, flashing a charming smile.
As she reached to take the menu from him, their hands briefly touched. In that instant, a subtle surge of energy passed from him to her, and he couldn't help but notice the change in her demeanor. There was a newfound sensuality about her that hadn't been there before.
Intrigued by his newfound abilities, Matt retook her hand, gently channeling his "chi" into her. The waitress's eyes grew heavy with desire as the energy flowed between them. With a sly grin, Matt decided to test the extent of his powers, asking a question that would reveal more about her. "Where are you from?" he inquired.
In response, the woman let out a soft, seductive moan before truthfully answering, "Dallas, Texas." Matt's abilities seemed more intriguing and potent than he had initially thought,
Matt's newfound abilities were taking him by surprise. He continued experimenting with the waitress, testing the limits of his influence. As they conversed, he delved deeper into the potential of his "chi" feeding, exerting more control over the woman's desires and emotions. With a sly grin, he asked her another question, "What's your deepest desire?"
The woman's eyes glazed over and she confessed, "To escape this small town and find excitement and adventure."
"Whoa, this is way more interesting than I thought," Matt mused.
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One thing Sam found incredibly frustrating about Matt's life was his older sister, Viki, who struggled with drug addiction. Having access to Matt's body and memories, Sam couldn't help but feel sympathetic towards her. So, he took it upon himself to search for her stash and, once he found it, promptly flushed the drugs down the toilet. With the deed done, Sam patiently waited for Viki to return home.
When Viki came home, her desperation was evident as she immediately headed towards her stash. But as she frantically searched for it, she couldn't find a single trace. Frustrated and confused, she rushed to Matt's room, anxiety etched across her face.
"Matt, where the hell are my pills? I need them!" Viki said with desperation.
Sam-as-Matt sighed, knowing he had to come clean. "Viki, I flushed them.
Viki's face registered a mix of emotions, from anger to hurt. "You had no right to do that! Those were mine, Matt!"
Matt responded firmly. "I did it because I care about you. You're my sister, Viki. You're better than this."
Viki's anger flared up again as she grappled with the pain and frustration inside her. She yelled, "You have no idea what it's like, Matt! You don't understand what I'm going through."
Tears streamed down her face as she crumpled into the chair, unable to hold onto her anger any longer. She sobbed, "I'm so messed up and can't stop."
Sam, feeling Matt's empathy and his own, sat beside Viki, gently putting an arm around her. "I may not fully understand, Viki, but I'm here for you. We'll get through this together. You don't have to fight it alone."
"So, what do we do now?" Viki asked, her voice shaky.
Matt thought momentarily and replied, "I'm sending you to rehab."
Viki's eyes widened in surprise. "But we don't have the money for that, Matt."
Matt pulled out their mother's forgotten credit card and showed it to Viki. "Well, Kelly's credit card is here, and it has a $20,000 limit that hasn't been used. I'm going to use it to get you into rehab. But you must promise me, Viki, that you'll try to get clean. I need my big sister back, not a druggie."
Viki looked at her brother with gratitude and tears in her eyes. "I promise, Matt. I'll do my best. I need to get out of this hell I've dug myself into."
, "That's all I wanted to hear. We'll get you the help you need, Viki. And I'll be right there with you every step of the way." Matt said