Papiya Das

The Year of the Djinn Papiya Das

Succubus: A Female Ghoul who comes in to seduce sleeping men at night. In the Year of the Djinn, he dreamt a dream: She came in silently through the gap in the window-sill. And then she admired his physique. He was not the best-looking of men, nor was he the most physically fit. There were hints of a love handle, but she brushed them aside. Slowly, his clothes were unbuttoned, and his bare chest felt up. She then rubbed her hands together, till they were flaming hot, and red in colour. She felt him all over, scalding his soft skin wherever she touched. By the looks on her face, she liked what she felt and more. She willed herself to stop, but she couldn't. It was only when acrid smoke began coming out of the body that she deemed she had gone too far, and stopped. For a moment she thought she'd over-done it. But then she heard him breathing, wheezing. She felt relieved that he was still alive. She threw herself at his now nude body, cuddling for several moments. Kissing came naturally to her, and she did it over and over again. He was fidgeting now, ready to wake up any moment. It was time for her to leave, but not without a goodbye. And then she embraced his bruised, burned body. Her hands lingered lovingly over the wounds they had administered on his soft flesh. Seductively, she whispered in his ear: "Verily, the Green ones are mischievous. With the attention span of a child, and the rebellious nature of a teenager. They will want to play with you, and yet if you do, surely you will get burnt. Like a newly blossomed flower under a hot desert sun. You will wilt and die."He willed that he had wilted in her arms. Instead, he just woke up. The interrogator slapped him a couple of times. The heat in the room was stifling. His face was now a deep shade of cherry red."What do you mean you were Seduced by a Succubus?"The Year of the Djinn: A Love Story of a Female Djinn and a Human. A Thousand and One Nights of Paranormal Activity.