Some R and R

Irene was livid. 

I thought I'd seen her angry, witness the full extent of a succubi's admittedly provocative ire. But as it turns out though, I ain't seen nothing yet. 

Y'know, I'm starting to think that the 'S' in 'Succubus' actually stands for stubborn, leaving aside for a moment her other 'S's like 'S'eductive and 'S'ensual, it was the one distinct characteristics about her that consistently stood above all else.

Which then wrings our necks back all the way around to her next 'S' in prominence - just plain fucking scary.

One by one, the one-able-armed detective, movement flushed with indignation, flipped through folder after folder one after the other that were laid out before her. 

It didn't help that there was not a single chair in the entirety of the studio lobby that had their cushions padded for customer satisfaction in mind -  the two of us were squirming and writhing in our seats like we were sitting on pins and needles.