" I’m a succubus.”
He shook his head. “No, you aren’t.”
“Yes, I am.”
“You aren’t.”
I was a bit surprised to be having this conversation. “I am too.”
“No. Succubi are flame-eyed and bat-winged. Everyone knows that. They don’t wear jeans and sweaters. "
― Richelle Mead , Succubus Dreams (Georgina Kincaid, #3)