I want to help you!

"Please no." You make it sound like begging. "My whole world, my friends, my family, are all gone. I want to help you, I need to help you find a cure."

You could could care less about a cure or rescuing your fellow sluts. However, the thought of bringing this strong willed, compassionate woman into Lilith's fold is making you wet.

Alice looks at you carefully. "Fine we need a gopher for coffee. Do you have any lab experience?"

"A little, from college. I learn quickly though."

"Ok, we'll find you a change of clothes and a lab coat when we get there."

You shift a bit giving the black suited men across from you, especially Joe, a better view of your cleavage.

"Where are we going?"

"To a level four biohazard lab a few hours away. Zenith Pharmatech is a privately held company with several hundred million in sales. Our majority owner, Peter Dryer, built it to explore viral detection technology."

You pass through some kind of government check point. "So you have government backing for this?"

Alice smiles. "Of course."

She is lying. Your knew nature makes spotting an untruth almost second nature. You smile back. You tilt your head and give a smoldering I'd like to fuck you all stare. "My name is Eve, nice to meet everybody."

Alice blushes. "Sorry, everyone this is Eve. Eve, across from you is Joe. He is our head of security. To his right is his assistant Larry. To his left is John. Except for the hazmat folks in the other car, the rest are mercenaries."

Joe grumbles a bit. He clearly isn't happy with Alice picking up strays. Of course after you fuck out his soul, he'll be happy she did.

You manage to sit through two hours more of small talk. All the while you subtly flirt with them focusing on Joe.

They pull into a small shabby warehouse and park the SUV's. You follow Alice out as she heads to a door to your right. She slides a card and the door opens. You walk into a high tech elevator. You hear whirring and some kind of scan starts.