Restraint

You reach out to grab a large black vibrator that you know would feel spectacular deep in you sex.

You pull your hand back. Masturbating in the lair of a succubus probably isn’t a good idea. You grab the cross hanging from your neck and begin the walk back to your room.

It seems to take hours, but finally you reach your room. To your surprise, there is an envelope on your bed. You open it. Inside is another thumb drive. You plug it into your laptop.

We’ve discovered a lesser succubus operating out of Miami. Your mission, should you choose to accept it, will be to fly there for spring break and meet agents Melinda and Tracy. You will blend in, locate the succubus and terminate her. The plane ticket is enclosed. This message will scramble in sixty seconds.

You smile. At least this mission might be fun. With spring break next week, you have plenty of time to relax and pack.

Over the next week, you keep a low profile. Rumors swirl about the disappearance of Ms.Devlin. Her soulless students seem quite intent on finding out what happened to her.

You are thankful when spring break finally arrives. You take an Uber to the airport, hop on the plane with your carry on, and a few hours later step out into the warm, humid air of Miami.

You head out to the pickup area. A thin, wiry, black haired girl your age walks toward you.

“You Erin?”

“Yes.”

“I’m Melinda. Tracy is driving the rental.”

She points at a red Mustang convertible, driven by a perky looking blonde.

“Nice.”

“Yes, I paid for an upgrade. We might as well enjoy ourselves on our off hours.”

Thirty five minutes of small talk later and you check into your suite. The question is what are you doing next?