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The succubus’s words hang in the air like a challenge, her gaze piercing as she awaits my response. She gasps in surprise. The waitress smiles again, seemingly unfazed by my lack of response. “But first, let’s have some more privacy,” she says. I watch, mesmerized, as she begins to sway to the music, her hips undulating in a slow, sensual motion. One that I think you’ll find… I nod with a thanks, my eyes still fixed on the blond-headed woman as I approach the stage with the dim spotlight. I can feel the warmth of her body radiating towards me, and my heart skips a beat as she whispers, “Yeah. Keep doing well and you could be kept on until the end of time.”
“Or at least until these silly humans blow themselves up,” she grimaces. The younger man watches her intently, his eyes fixed on her breasts. The same pink-haired dancer from before is on stage.
