*Present Egypt*
~Nessy's Mansion~
Geb drove into the compound with Nessy (Nut) seated beside him. He stopped the car at the mansion's entrance so she could enter before he parked in the garage.
Nut stepped out of the car and beheld the sight of a lifetime. The mansion before her was breathtaking—almost unreal. Yet she kept guard over her demeanor as she stepped inside.
She looked around with an evil smile, already knowing exactly what to do, just as the real Nessy would. Making her way to the bedroom to change into fresh clothes, she waited for Geb. She missed him deeply and longed to be in his arms already.
Upon entering the room, her jaw dropped. It was even more beautiful than the one she had at Morsi's mansion. Its interior design was on a whole new level, bathed in an intense bloom of grey—the very shade of Nessy's eyes. She felt the king-sized bed and was aroused by its soft nature. Lying on it for a while, she decided to take a quick nap while waiting for Geb. After all she had gone through to be close to him, she deserved some pleasure to cool her burning heat—and only he could give it to her.
He was probably still outside, she thought, settling comfortably on the bed and dozing off without realizing it.
Moments later, she felt a hot, tickling breath on her neck. *Geb!* She flashed her eyes wide open and turned to meet his hazel eyes, full of lust and uncertainty.
"Geb," she called softly, tracing the skin on his face with her palm.
"Do you think you can outsmart or fool me?" he said in the most alluring voice.
Nut's heart jumped to her throat. *Was I found out already? Has he discovered I'm not the real Nessy?* she thought, fear creeping in.
"You… are trying to play me, right?" he asked again, burying his face in the crook of her neck and inhaling her scent.
"What do you mean?" Nut asked nervously, hoping it wasn't what she feared. She hadn't seen where she'd gone wrong. Aposis had assured her of the power of the ancients he'd used to make her Nessy—her sacrifices, giving up her will, even the coverage placed on her thoughts so Geb wouldn't hear her. *How then could she not last even a night? Is he that quick-witted?* Her eyes darted anxiously as she awaited his response.
Geb sighed deeply before speaking. "You seduced me today at the company, then came in here and pretended to be asleep. You, my dear, don't know the amount of trouble you've gotten yourself into," he said with a dark smile and lustful eyes.
Within her, Nut heaved a sigh of relief. She nearly confessed out of fear, but Geb had not yet realized the truth—the ball was still fully in her court.
"Well… I didn't mean to seduce you," she said innocently, mimicking the real Nessy.
Geb studied her for several seconds, as if analyzing her before speaking again.
"But you'll still have to pay for your acts of temptation," he said, laying a kiss on her neck.
Heat crept slowly into Nut's skin. Oh, his touch—she missed it so much and wanted more.
Without hesitation, she sat up, pulling him into a passionate kiss. They kissed until their lips grew sore.
He drew away and studied her again, then kissed her once more—this time, he took the lead, sucking her lips and tongue. Her moans grew uncontrollable, but she was not shy at all, enjoying every bit.
He cupped her breasts, squeezing lightly, but she wasn't satisfied.
"Harder, Geb," she moaned. "Squeeze harder!"
Geb paused, studying her for a few seconds—she didn't notice—and then resumed, squeezing as hard as he could. Her moans of ecstasy filled the room.
Her moans increased as he bared her breasts and began sucking them. He suckled her left breast while playing with the other, squeezing both.
"Aaaaah, hmm yes, Geb!" she moaned continuously.
"Geb, I need your mortal body in me now!" she screamed, overwhelmed with desire.
At this, Geb withdrew immediately, staring deeply into her eyes.
"Geb, please, now! I need your manhood, now, Geb!" she pleaded, unaware that Geb was studying her carefully.
He stood up and stepped back a few paces.
"What's the matter, Geb?" she asked eagerly, unable to contain the burning heat within her. She needed satisfaction—immediately.
"Geb, what's going on? Don't you want me anymore? Don't you want all of me?" she asked, pleading, confused by his behavior.
"Yes, you're right," he began, glaring at her. "I want Nessy—and all of her. But the problem now is… you are not Nessy."
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*Earlier on*
*(Saadid Company, Nessy's Office)*
Geb came out of the restroom flushed. Why would Nessy try to seduce him? Why did she feel so different? She seemed like a completely different person. But what exactly was wrong? She looked fine—even no longer pale—but everything about her felt odd. And her eyes… they held a message he couldn't immediately understand. When she glanced at him, he caught it. He knew something was definitely wrong. But that wasn't his main concern. His major issue was why she wasn't telling him anything.
He was still deep in thought when she came out of the bathroom, a seductive smile on her face.
"Let's go now," she said as she headed for the door.
Geb followed, trying to read her thoughts to uncover what was going on. Then the strangest thing happened: he could read her—but all he could glean was her past and current situation. Not a single thought about what she was thinking now. Her mind seemed blank.
At that moment, he realized something was seriously wrong. But he decided to keep his cool until they got home.
They arrived at the mansion. He dropped her at the entrance while he went to park in the garage. He sat in the car, lost in thought about how to unravel what was really going on with Nessy and why she didn't seem herself.
After a few minutes, it dawned on him. 'What if this isn't my Nessy? What if it's just a replica?'
Geb knew of replica magic but wasn't sure if anyone was strong enough to wield the power of the ancients in this current time—the only way to replicate a whole being.
He slapped his forehead in frustration. 'Maybe I'm just imagining things,' he thought, but immediately brushed it off.
'No, I can't ignore such obvious signs. I have to find a way to prove that what I'm thinking is true.'
With that thought, he got out of the car and walked toward the mansion. He headed straight to Nessy's room and found her lying on the bed.
He approached her, smiling to himself. 'How about I put her to the test?'
He bent over and breathed on her neck.
She flashed her eyes wide open and turned to meet his hazel eyes, full of lust and uncertainty.
"Geb," she called softly, tracing the skin on his face with her palm.
Geb felt an odd sensation at her touch but wasn't sure what it was. He decided to continue.
"Do you think you can outsmart or fool me?" he said in the most alluring voice, studying her face intently, not wanting to miss a clue.
She looked dumbfounded and scared, and she remained silent.
"You… are trying to play me, right?" he asked again, burying his face in the crook of her neck and inhaling her scent. He realized she didn't smell like his Nessy but continued the act.
"What do you mean?" she finally managed to say, fear oozing from her voice.
He sighed deeply before speaking. "You seduced me today at the company, then came here and pretended to be asleep. You, my dear, don't know how much trouble you've gotten yourself into," he said with a dark smile and lustful eyes.
He sensed her sigh of relief but chose to ignore it.
"Well… I didn't mean to seduce you," she said innocently, but he wasn't convinced she was his Nessy.
"But you'll still have to pay for your acts of temptation," he said, laying a kiss on her neck.
Caught off guard by her sudden move, he was surprised when she sat up and kissed him hungrily—until their lips became sore.
He drew away and studied her again, before starting once more. This time, he kissed her—sucking her lips and tongue. Her moans became uncontrollable, but she showed no shyness, clearly enjoying every bit.
At this point, Geb was certain she wasn't his Nessy but wanted to uncover who wore the mask.
He cupped her breasts, squeezing lightly, but she wasn't satisfied.
"Harder, Geb," she moaned. "Squeeze harder!"
He paused, studying her for a few seconds—she didn't notice—and then resumed, squeezing as hard as he could, as her moans of ecstasy filled the room.
Her moans increased when he bared her breasts and began sucking them. He suckled her left breast while playing with the other, squeezing both.
"Aaaaah, hmm yes, Geb!" she moaned continuously.
"Geb, I need your mortal body in me now!" she screamed, maddened by desire.
At this, he withdrew immediately and stared into her eyes.
"Geb, please, now! I need your manhood, now, Geb!" she pleaded, unaware he was studying her carefully.
He stood and stepped back a few paces.
"What's the matter, Geb?" she asked eagerly, unable to contain her burning need.
"Geb, what's going on? Don't you want me anymore? Don't you want all of me?" she pleaded, confused by his behavior.
"Yes, you're right," he began, glaring at her. "I want Nessy—and all of her. But the problem now is… you are not Nessy." …