“Well...I must admit you're certainly polite for a denizen of hell, Mi....uh Cassandra.”  He didn't particularly like the way she was circling around him like a vulture, but he supposed she could have killed him outright or even worse eaten his soul.  He'd have no choice but to give her the benefit of the doubt.<br/><br/>“I'm not going  to lie to you.  In the event of contact, my duty is to vanquish you and send you back to hell.  But....I'm not sure I could do that.  You seem so....human.  So if they ask, I'll tell them you knocked me out or something.  Or maybe that I did actually banish you.  As long as the body count goes away, no one will know.  So...I assume from the fact that you want my cum that you're a succubus?<br/><br/>The truth was, he was hoping she wasn't a supernatural being.  He was quite attracted to her and was kind of looking forward to spending the night with her.  But this- this was just as good, if not better.  Succubi had no equal as far as sexual prowess.  And how may men could say they'd slept with one and survived?<br/><br/>“Let's get that picture first.” he said, and went to retrieve the camera from his luggage.