It was my sense of responsibility. He would not like to hear it, but it was like he was a pet. He had the ownership mark on him. Since he was now mine, I could not let him getting hurt. Especially not from his fellow dancers. They could discipline him if he was being an ass. Or if he was in danger of killing a john in the backrooms. But that was for those higher up than him. It was what I stationed Ororin and Vohrear here for. We also had the managers from the Abyss that recruited them here. Even though they were hands off, they were much stronger than the whelps. Even if they were arbitrary, they could enforce the rules of the club. Since I had not seen them, they had to be in the back. If that was the case, they were either fucking each other or playing videogames. Either way, I trusted them to keep things in line if a problem arose and it had to be taken care of right away. If I was not there, they could handle it. Both of them were strong and capable. That was why I could spend most of my days in either office and trust things would be running smoothly. I just had to sit back and profit.
Demonic attacks could start at any moment. We did not advertise our involvement in the big bombing, but it might not be hard for them to figure out. If the Abyssal incubi were a sympathetic cohort to them, this could end really badly. Mazerrith had to help me get through to them. He counseled me to hype up what they did to us first. I nodded and said "Thank you Mazerrith. Let's go out next week for a date. Just the 2 of us doing something fun out there." He smirked and said "You want to court me like a human!? I don't know if that's wise." I smirked. "I do own you. I could take you out like a human walks his dog." I teased. He growled warningly. "Since we want to have a fun day out, I want to fuck a human with mana." "If that's what you want to do, we can go cruising. But we'll have to be back before opening. You skipped dancing today so you'll probably need to work hard tomorrow." I told him gently. He squirmed in my lap. "Working hard is so boring!" he whined. "Working in a strip club is literally arousing humans and feeding on their lusts. How is feeding boring!?" I asked him.
Eating was not the most exciting thing to do, but calling it boring was a massive stretch. "No mana." Jahrelon found the paladin with the high mana. It was so good that it made him lose control of himself. He could not keep up his human form with her after 4 rounds. Mazerrith, being a chaotic aligned incubus, might have more problems keeping it together. He was even younger than Jahrelon after all. There was also the possibility that he would not want to keep his true form a secret. He had earned the nice romp on the streets. Being mine had perks. If something went wrong, I would clean his mess up for him. People came over and some spoke to us. I was the owner of both clubs. It was always a good idea to get on my good side. Mazerrith was not the best dancer, but he had a lot of fans that liked to see him dance. Some of them in the club were rich enough to join us. They spoke to him while he stayed seated on my lap. My pet was happy to be praised and flirted with. One of them even wanted to buy him cocktails. Mazzerith took them and drank with him. I just watched them.
