Talk:Succubus/@comment-220.255.1.72-20141228040839

You are sitting with your ex appologizing and reconciling with each other after a dramatic episodes of of ntr, redemption, recovery, and comforting. You both agree to be friends again, and you are enjoying a nice moment with her as you finally acted like your old self without the need to become too much of a gentleman to her.

The air suddenly feels stiffer before a hauntingly familiar succubus calls for you as she approaches your table with a somewhat less mischeavious look on her. You recognize her as one of your ex's ex lover's lovers. Strangley she is dressed like your ex's old look, and the old present that your ex once discarded.

what do you do?