Bargaining with the Devil

Cambin nodded as she clapped her hands. What choice did he have to accept the arrangement? He had already figured by now this was no elaborate hoax and he truly was dead... He had no choice left.
He rose as she did, watching her walk away, again finding himself admiring her figure as she went. Was it even a she? He wondered if the devil hadn't taken that form just to make him more likely to bargain. He had so many questions but so few answers. Oh well, if he really was dead this was eternity. He could wait a little while longer for the answers. He stood and made his way back out into the corridors, backtracking to his room where he lay on his bed, waiting for her to fetch him.
 
Not too long later, for she didn't want his mind torturing him for too long, Lucy strolled down a long hallway, towards his room. Clad in black lace, highlighted in red, she knocked on the door before pushing it open.

Her hair piled on top of her hair, the odd tendril furling out around her face, she strode towards him, lying on his bed. She placed a hand on her hip, jutting it forward and raised an eyebrow at him.

"Do you find me attractive?"
 
Cambin paced around his room for a while after she left, considering all that had happened. It still seemed incredibly difficult to believe, but he had been presented with nothing but evidence that he was indeed dead and now this woman, possibly the devil's, property. He wondered what she expected him to do while he awaited her return. He vaguely considered turning on the TV, catching up on the news, but chuckled at that thought, did it even matter what was going on in the world anymore? He finally resigned himself to laying on the bed, awaiting her summons.

He blinked as she entered his room, his eyes taking in the outfit she wore, looking her up and down, again wondering if he was only seeing what she knew he wanted to see, for she was absolutely gorgeous. He nodded his head wordlessly at her as words would not come out, his eyes again fixated on her lips, then on her bust as he felt his manhood stirring underneath his clothing.
 
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