I didn't want Sheila to get it.Martin poured me a double as I walked into the barroom. "After last night, I figure you could use one." he stated with ...great sympathy.I downed the glass in one gulp. He looked at me in shock. I really didn't drink that way. So I told him my story from when I left his bar last night.When I got done, I had the name of his divorce attorney, an apartment over the bar, and an IOU equaling the amount of my severance check. He was going to include the check in one of his. Thewarm rays felt so good against my body... maybe I'd go outsunbathing today. I never have before, bit it just soundsso good.=-="Genesis?" Ya... the house special. Here..." I typically worry when people put their fingers in mydrinks." Just giving it something special... a hint of... themystic." And you look like the type who could. What should we drinkto?" How about... to the fulfillment of desires... for we eachto have what we want, as we need, and as we dream." Beautiful. Mmm... interesting.. "I'm going to enjoy draining your life," she whispered softly in his ear.Her words galvanised Marcel into action. He knew what she was. Succubus. A foul demon that seduced men with lustful thoughts and sucked out their life until only a withered shell remained.This was not his fate.Marcel twisted his body and threw her off. He rolled off the other side of side of the bed and hit the floor in a crouch. He was back on his feet and ready to fight in the space between two heartbeats."Stay back. I kept filling up my super soaker and spraying her tits and she would just take it, and wipe the water off her tits... If I wanted I could have took her to my room and fucked her good, but my moms was home so, I couldn't... Feel me?' I was busy completing my daily tasks when I heard 'Feel me?' then I saw Frank tackle my high school friend. He was beating the hell out of him that me scraming and trying to pull him off did nothing. I yelled for help and told frank to leave out the back way. He.