Sarah nodded, her voice a whisper. "But..." Her eyes searched mine, curious, pleading. "So what are you...?" Her voice was barely above a whisper. "A demon...?"
I chuckled, my voice a low, mystical whisper in her ear. "I'm an Incubus..." My lips brushed her ear, my voice playful, seductive. "Who lives on women's essence..."
Sarah blushed fiercely, her voice flustered. "D-Don't tease me like that..."
I pulled back, my eyes gleaming with amusement. "It's the truth."
Sarah's eyes widened, her voice a disbelieving whisper. "Really...?"
I nodded, my smile mystical, knowing.
As Sarah leaned against me, her breath still shaky but her curiosity piqued, I glanced toward the warehouse.
With a subtle mental command, I used my telekinesis to scan the area and found that Javier and Sergio had bolted out the back door like cowards. But Diaz was still there, bleeding and whimpering on the floor.
