A nice, quick seduction

"Do you speak English?" Samson inquired of the brunette.

The girl looked like she wanted to say something but instead just blushed and shook her head. Feeling confident from the events of the past day, Samson tried his opening move without the aid of Mr. Gray.

"You have very pretty eyes," he told her.

Yep, that's the ticket. I can see her panties getting wet as we wait. You going to let me do my job or what?

When she continued to look at him blankly, Samson grudgingly gave control over to the demon.

"You have very pretty eyes," Gray spoke through Samson's voice.

The brunette blushed, smiled, and played with her hair at the compliment.

"Fuck you," Samson said out loud, "that was my line."

It's all about the inflection.

"Yeah, I'll bet, along with the fucking demon magic," Samson muttered back.

Well, that's certainly a part of it, but you really don't have the first clue about the art of s-

Gray and Samson's half telepathic argument was abruptly cut off when both noticed the girl whose seduction they had been debating had stripped naked and was baring herself in their direction, clearly prepared to do the deed at their leisure.

"Did you do that?" Samson said under his breath.

Uh... nope, that one wasn't me. Looks like we got ourselves a real nympho, sweet.

Samson was not so sure about the predilections of the previously chaste young woman, but he was too distracted by her appearance to give much further thought to the matter.

Not even Gray was inclined to do anything on the grimy hallway floor, so he directed the girl to go to her dorm room and followed close behind.