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bars. Her hips s urged forward, her pelvis straining against the confines of her cage.
    " I’m sure you do, " he said.
    She watched Seth’s reaction as she moved her body. His green-gold eyes took in everything. His square jaw flexed as he swallowed hard and balled his hands into fists. No man could resist her otherworldly charms. She brought her fingers to her lips, kissing them, then blowing the kiss towards him. With the air was mingled a seductive pheromone only a succubus could concoct.
    Isra waited a moment for the chemicals to swirl around him. Once he breathed her in, she would be hard to deny. " Will you let me? " She smiled coyly and licked her lips. " Unlock this cage and I’ll do things to you that you’ve only ever dreamed of. Things that would make the old Camille blush in embarrassment. "
    " Yeah? "
    " Oh yeah. " She let her hand slide up to unbutton the top of her blouse, exposing the tops of her breasts as they nearly spilled out of her demi bra. " I know you’ve always wanted her. You’ve seen her slink around your building, swaying her hips , wearing those tight sweaters. " Isra let her hands wander over Camille’s curves the way she knew Seth wanted to. " She dangles the goods in front of you, but she never delivers. Through me, you can have your precious Camille. "
    Seth took a deep breath and sat back into his chair. Isra expected he’d grown uncomfortable in his tight jeans. She could hear the quickening of his pulse; see the faint sheen of sweat on his brow as he tried to fight her powers. Isra was winning. " And even better, " she continued, rising to her feet and clutching the bars, " you can have her the way you really want her. "
    Seth arched a curious eyebrow up at her. " How’s that, exactly? " His voice had grown deep and raspy with unmasked arousal.
    " We both know Camille is a modern, high maintenance girl. She’ll want romance and flowers and all the strings that go with it. " Isra slowly tugged the hem of her skirt up, revealing Camille’s creamy, smooth thighs inch by inch. " You’re a man from another time. I can give her to you the way you secretly fantasize about it. Raw, carnal, dirty sex right here on the floor. "
    Isra slowly crouched down, hiking the skirt up and spreading her thighs wide for him. There were no panties to restrict the salacious view. She ran her hands over her inner thighs, noting how his eyes followed them. " You can take me fro m behind. You can pull my hair. "
    Isra paused to gauge Seth’s interest. His erection was unmistakable now, his breath ragged. She’d found just the right buttons to push. " You can call me a dirty little whore and spank me. You can ride me all night if you want to. " She let her fingers roam even further down, teasing her moist folds. " Any ...way...you...want it. " She let the last few words fall slowly from her lips.
    Seth leaned back towards her, his green-gold eyes blazing with pure lust as they moved from her hands to her face. " Any way I want it? "
    Isra felt a surge go through her. She’d done it. She’d have his soul in no time. " Yeah, Baby, " she purred, bringing one long finger up and licking it ever so slowly. " Any way you want it, " she promised.
    " How about...without you killing me when we’re done? " Seth stood up suddenly and walked out of her line of vision.

 
    4:35 P.M.
     
     
    Seth threw a pizza into the oven and slammed the door shut, taking his irritation out on the innocent appliance. She was getting to him. He couldn’t let that happen. He grabbed an energy drink from the refrigerator and took a large sip. He needed to stay awake and focused. And not focused on Camille’s breasts, at that.
    He’d underestimated the impact the succubus would have wearing Camille like a coat. Seth had battled his fair share of demons of all kinds, succubae included. It had always been impersonal. He didn’t know the hosts, and he certainly didn’t harbor an attraction for any of them.
    With Camille it was