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Chapter 10

Dean waited for the blonde-haired woman to reappear once more going over the game plan. "Get her out and take her down. Without getting killed in the process." He thought to himself as he ignored any other hot half-naked women he saw. Finally, she appeared in a tight little jean skirt and a hot red top that left little to imagining. "So handsome ready for a night you won't forget?" said the bombshell. Dean nodded and gave his heart-warming smile. "Baby I was born ready!" he said with bravado. She slipped her arm thru his right arm and led him out to the front. Dean stopped and hesitant said in a hushed tone, "Hey can we go out the back it's just I left my car back there so it wouldn't be seen and all." She nodded in acceptance not caring either way.

So they did an about face and went in the other direction out the back through the kitchen. She led him that way hand holding him all the way to the door. She went to open it but he turned her around and pushed her back against the door to kiss her keeping her mind on him instead of the trap awaiting her. She giggled from the sudden impromptu exhibition. She went with it as the door swung open outward. When the door finally closed, back up she stopped the kissing and laughed.

"What's so funny?" asked Dean as he let her go a little away just incase. "You'll see soon enough baby!" she told him giving a cool smile with something behind the eyes. Dean still did not call on Sam, wanting to be sure of this broad's intention and to make sure she is not a mistake. "Why not show me now? Because I don't think I can wait." Miss blonde hair's mouth smiled like a Cheshire cat's would. She stretched and arched herself upwards keeping her eyes on Dean. When she let her mouth open in the smile, he saw a bunch of razor sharp teeth that weren't there before. He just stood there not running or yelling which was unusual with her prey. He saw her face transform into a kind of haggard wrinkled old woman's face. Her nails were claws and she grew about a couple of more inches taller.

Dean arched an eyebrow and whistled from the transformation. "I don't care how many times I see that it still amazes me." The Succubus hissed at him and said in a growl, "What do you mean meat sac? Moreover, talk fast because I am getting hungry." Shrugging he rolled his shoulders and said, "Just that you ugly beasts get uglier every time I see you. Isn't that right Sam?" Sam stepped out from behind the car where he was laying low with a shotgun full of silver in his hands. "Times up bitch!" he said to her cocking the gun.