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What to make of his response... Drew took his words to mean that he was quite attracted to her beyond a physical infatuation. She was not so naive to think that he lad any feelings of love towards her, but it seemed as though he thought she was special in some way, not just another redhead he could seduce off the street. Love was possible for daemons, based on what Flux had told her about his own experience, but she doubted in all Asmodeus's years that he had ever truly loved anyone. It was a bit sad in a way, being that he would never get to experience one of the world's most beautiful things. Even if she was defiled and corrupted, she could escape and still find love down the road; he did not have that luxury.
She spread her legs for him and revealed her crotchless panties, courtesy of the succubi. "It sounds like you live your life hunting down spirited women, breaking them, and adding them to your harem. Doesn't that ever get old? That seems like a lonely existence to me." Her words were spoken honestly, not meant as a jab nor were uttered with hostility. She wondered if he had ever considered trying something new, or deviating from how he normally did things. Had he ever explored anything more than this eternal game of cat and mouse between himself and the women of this world?
She spread her legs for him and revealed her crotchless panties, courtesy of the succubi. "It sounds like you live your life hunting down spirited women, breaking them, and adding them to your harem. Doesn't that ever get old? That seems like a lonely existence to me." Her words were spoken honestly, not meant as a jab nor were uttered with hostility. She wondered if he had ever considered trying something new, or deviating from how he normally did things. Had he ever explored anything more than this eternal game of cat and mouse between himself and the women of this world?