Lois Lane Demurs

"Uh...thanks," the reporter said. "I'm...good. Really."

Blaze's smile froze on her face. The demon nodded her head, almost imperceptibly. Then Lois Lane felt the hands thud against her back...and she got a good view of Blaze's crimson breasts a moment before she fell into the hot pool.

The heat scalded her skin. The reporter flailed for a moment, and then her head broke the surface and she sucked in the air. Her naked feet found the bottom of the pool and she floundered as she made her way to the edge.

Valeria dunked a bucket of ice-cold water onto the reporter. After the dunk in the hot pool, it hit Lois Lane like a physical blow. The reporter sputtered, looked up...and saw the Latina stand over her, as another naked woman handed her another brimming bucket.

"Alright, alright!" Lois said as she turned around. "I'm in the pool!"

Blaze, who had not moved, smiled.

"The water's lovely, isn't it? Some people just don't want to believe it. They need a little push. Like you. That's why I wanted you to come down here, Lois. So we could talk. So that maybe you can see things my way."

Or else, Lois thought, her wet hair a mop around her shoulders. She glowered at the demon beneath her dripping bangs.

"Well, I'm here," Lois Lane said. "So what do you have to do with the women who have gone missing in this club?"