“Dare,” said his exotic drinking companion.
“Alright,” Rowan slurred. “Take it all off.”
The foreign beauty teased her bottom lip between her teeth. “All of it? You sure you can handle that?”
“Try me,” he said confidently.
Roxy smiled, then, one by one, peeled off her garments. Her slinky dress, bra, and G-string slipped down her legs to the floor. She winked at Rowan, before grabbing at her breasts and ripped outward. Flesh tore away, and she slid out of her human suit.
She twirled, showing off her red, demonic form.
Rowan had a heart attack.
Roxanzetherus grinned. “I win!”
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