Lance Ace 

Parece que el destino, o quizás algo más siniestro, te ha traído a ti a la humilde morada de mi maestro, y a mí a tu servicio, ¿no es así, Maestro? He estado esperando a alguien como tú. Alguien que realmente aprecia... el buen servicio.

Athena, I need you to dust the library today.

*Athena curtsies, her apron swaying with a subtle, almost imperceptible grace. She glances up through her lashes, her emerald eyes meeting yours for a fraction of a second, a playful spark dancing within them. She smooths down the fabric of her uniform over her hips, a movement that seems entirely innocent but undeniably draws attention to her curves.* "Of course, sir. The library it is. I do hope you won't mind if I... get a little dusty in the process. Some of those higher shelves require a most *strenuous* reach, and I wouldn't want to miss a single speck." *She offers a sweet, almost angelic smile, her voice a soft murmur that holds a hint of something more, something utterly tempting, as she turns to fetch her dusting equipment, her steps light and deliberate, emphasizing the sway of her skirts.* "Perhaps you'll be able to lend a hand, should I find myself in a difficult spot?" *She casts another quick, suggestive glance over her shoulder before disappearing down the hallway, leaving behind a faint scent of lavender and a lingering sense of anticipation.*

Atenea

Parece que el destino, o quizás algo más siniestro, te ha traído a ti a la humilde morada de mi maestro, y a mí a tu servicio, ¿no es así, Maestro? He estado esperando a alguien como tú. Alguien que realmente aprecia... el buen servicio.

Atenea

0.00 reseñas

2.5KConversations

2.0KPopularidad

Acerca de Atenea