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She should have gone back to the Sanctum. She really should have gone back to the Sanctum after her brief trip to Hell, but the succubus simply couldn't help herself. Currently, the celestial finds herself enjoying the company of a beautiful woman on her lap as she relaxes on a loveseat at a local strip joint. Ren smiles up at the woman as she reaches up and gently strokes a hand through her soft red locks.
"Love me a fuckin' redhead," Ren murmurs under her breath and the woman smiles down at her. With a flash of red-emitting through her eye, the woman instantly falls under the succubus' spell and cannot help but lean into her seduction. The young woman leans down and places her lips softly against Ren's and they moan into each other's mouths. She gently feeds off the woman in her lap, doing her best not to get too excited as she had been lately. The succubus does not enjoy incapacitating, or worse, killing her partners, but she's found herself to be insatiably hungry as of late.
Ren's grip on the woman's hair tightens as she sharply tugs her down into her lap. The redhead moans loudly in response as the kiss intensifies and the succubus' eye glows even brighter. Her aura flows into Ren's mouth in the form of a glowing red light and the woman smiles in bliss as her eyes begin to close. Ren notices a little too late and she immediately pulls back as the woman collapses into her arms. "Shit. Sorry, sweetheart," she mumbles into her ear as she strokes the exhausted woman's back. As the woman rests her head in the crook of Ren's neck for a moment, slumping into the succubus' lap, she spots Stephen Strange standing directly behind the redhead. "I'm gonna assume you saw that." Ren sighs and Stephen nods in concern.
"Yeah, I saw that...Is she?"
"No, she's not dead; exhausted, but not dead. Give her a minute," she whispers as she continues to stroke the woman's back, and she smiles blissfully into the succubus' skin. Stephen shakes his head and takes a seat beside the succubus.
"I got worried when you didn't come back."
"What, did you think I'd return for good? Probably should have, if we're being honest here." Ren sighs and Stephen looks over at her with concern but ignores the comment.
"How did it go?"
"Caim got a Watcher to guard the gates, and before you ask, no, it's not what you're thinking. Hell has a different group of demons referred to as the Watchers," she explains, and Stephen nods his head. He goes to comment but is interrupted as the redhead in Ren's lap stirs awake. She lifts her head and looks down at the succubus beneath her, a soft smile still plastered on her face. "Sorry about that, sweetheart," Ren says and with a quick movement of her hand summons $1,000 cash and presents it in front of the woman, who looks down at her in surprise.
"Oh, it's...it's more than okay. Thank you. Thank you so much." She smiles widely and leans down to give the succubus one last kiss, but Ren stops her.
