“Wouldn't you rather stay here and see if you can make me scream Loud enough for the people to hear over their music?"

“This room is sound-proofed." I grumbled whilst trying to fumble my pants back together around a very persistent erection.

“Then I'd have to scream very loudly, wouldn't I?" She seemed to enjoy the idea of such a challenge.

“Channa, I promise you that I'm going to take you back to my hotel and spend all night trying to make you scream. We'll play music, order room service, and make the other guests very uncomfortable. Right now, I need to know what you did with Olivia." I was almost dreading the response.

"I entranced her. She's downstairs in the women's bathroom, sat in one of the cubicles and awaiting further instructions."

"You didn't..."

“Quickly ravish her and gobble up her soul before rushing up here to see you? No, sweet master. I didn't. I thought that you might be disinclined to sign my pact if I ate your date. I've heard humans can be very particular about such things." Since I wasn't going to do anything about it, Channa slipped her hand between her legs and began to tease her glistening lower Lips.

This did nothing to make the awkward erection I'd managed to stuff into my pants go away.

"Show me. Also, can you hide us from view?" I didn't want people to notice the naked demon and the half naked wet guy strolling through the building.

“Yes master."

"Good. Do it. Then show me where you left Olivia.”

Channa gave me a little pout before reluctantly standing up, licking her fingers clean of her juices when she knew I was looking, then making her way to the door. There weren't many people out in the corridors. I guess it must have been a slow night for VIP guests. So I was left to fail miserably at trying to ignore the highly enticing sway of Channa's creamy rear cheeks as she gracefully descended the stairs.

The ladies bathroom was at the bottom of the staircase and Channa opened the door to reveal two women fixing their makeup. Judging from their complete lack of a reaction to a man and a demon strolling in to join them, the spell to keep us out of notice was working.

Channa stopped outside a closed cubicle at the end of the row and I quickly let out a wave of negative energy. The women sensed it and quickly finished their make-up before taking their conversation outside. Alone at last, I walked over to the cubicle and saw it was locked. It didn't take long to force a small pocket of air to open the simple locking mechanism. I flung the door open and averted my eyes almost immediately.

Olivia stared outward with glazed eyes and a sleepy expression. The only items of clothing that graced her body were her sexy high heeled sandals along with a stringy thong pulled up over her hips. I glimpsed pert breasts with hard nipples as well as a very damp spot on the small triangle of lace resting over her pussy.

“What the hell is this?" I asked Channa without looking at Olivia.

“Is this not her?" Channa seemed a little confused, as if she'd misplaced her victims.

“No, I mean why is she naked and..." I took a moment to collect a lungful of air. "...extremely horny?"

“Well I needed a dress. I borrowed hers since she wasn't using it.

She's horny because, well, that's how I roll.”