“Are you sure?” she purrs, her fingers tapping on the armrest of her chair. “Mmm. Hentai As I stand up to leave, the bartender nods towards the stage. He nods discreetly towards the woman, and I follow his gaze to a stage in the corner of the room, partially hidden by a tattered velvet curtain. A part of me is tempted by the offer, but another part knows that it would be a mistake. But at what cost? The red head had transformed into the very picture of a succubus. “Another succubus to share my space with.” Her eyes refocus on me. If you haven’t noticed, I’m a man,” I chuckle, trying to lighten the mood. As she reaches him, she stands up on her knees and begins to dance, her hips swaying in a sensual motion.
