PrettyPenny:
!
PrettyPenny:
I could do this all day.
Merri-go-round:
Okay, okay. Point taken. Stop blowing up my DMs. I was on a vacation.
PrettyPenny:
And you didn’t tell me? I thought you were dead.
Merri-go-round:
So dramatic. I didn’t have cell reception, and it just kind of happened.
PrettyPenny:
Oh, so when you say vacation, you mean vacation. I hope it paid well.
Merri-go-round:
It wasn’t a job.
PrettyPenny:
Sure. Sure. That’s what I would say too.
It had been a while since I used this room for camming, so I took my time setting up my ring light and adjusting my webcam for the perfect shot. Just enough cleavage, the ideal frame for my face, and of course, the goods. The goods being right between my legs.
PrettyPenny:
Getting back to work now?
Merri-go-round:
Exactly. Gotta eat.
I chuckled at my little joke. Andi didn’t know I was a succubus and meant that literally. For as close as we were, thatsecret would never be one I’d share. Andi was human and didn’t know about the supernatural world. And just like Fight Club, the first rule of the supernatural world is we didn’t talk about it with outsiders.
PrettyPenny:
Get it, girl! Wear that little pink number. You know the johns love that sweet, innocent look.
Merri-go-round:
Babe. You’ve seen me. This body does not say innocent.
PrettyPenny:
True. It sort of screams fuck me and pay me for the privilege.
Merri-go-round:
Guess I’m in the right line of work, then.