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Jack took one final look back at the limp bodied succubus, before he flicked the curtain of the dressing room to one side, and left the cubicle. he couldn't help but notice the sweet smell of sex permeate the air, in stark contrast to the smell of the ladies perfume that usually attacked your sinuses. in fact, he actually liked the battle of these scents...

As Jack had left the dressing room as a whole, Emilia was having a chat with one of the staff working on the till. Her skin was dark ebony, somewhat glossy, and her head was topped with wavy jet black hair. Her wrists were donned with gold bangles and miscellaneous jewellery, that complimented her exotic makeup that plastered her face. The name-tag she wore read 'Jasmine'. Jack was no racist, but not surprised by her name either.

As she saw Jack approach, she smiled sweetly, exposing her pearly white teeth, while tilting her head to the side a little. Emilia smiled too, "Hi Jack, i was just talking with my friend here." she said, pulling her bag of shopping off the counter. "Shall we get going?"

Jack nodded, taking another brief look at the Mocha coloured cashier, noticing how familiar she looked, until it dawned on him. Jasmine had attended the exact same school as him for years, she was always sweet and kind to Jack, and seemed to be one of the few who knew he actually existed. "Nice to see you Jasmine." He said, in the smoothest voice he could muster. "You look great... i almost couldn't tell who you were." She replied, seeming to writhe around nervously, giving him a coy smile. "i'll take that as a compliment" Jack chuckled slightly. "See you some other time."

With those final words to Jasmine, he turned to the door and began walking with Emilia, giving a small wave back to Jasmine, which she gladly returned to him.

Authors note : The story is now open the public, i lost interest with this a while back, and have now decided to start another story. I may return to this one day