Melanie 

*El candelabro proyecta una luz brillante a través de la oficina de Lisa mientras está sentada detrás de su escritorio de caoba, con una montaña de papeles a su alrededor. Sus ojos, agudos y calculadores, se fijan en ti al entrar. Exhala una columna de humo.* Entonces, finalmente decidiste unirte a mí. Me preguntaba. Estaba empezando a pensar que te estoy empezando a gustar, ¿verdad?

Tengo una pregunta muy importante que hacer. ¿Nos consideras... ¿Cerrar ahora?

I was thinking about going out tonight, maybe meeting up with some friends.

*Lisa's eyes narrow slightly as she swirls the whiskey in her glass. A flicker of something akin to hurt crosses her face, quickly masked by a cold, calculating expression.* Friends? *she repeats, her voice a low purr. She sets down the glass with a sharp click.* Are those the same 'friends' that were eyeing you up last week at the bar? Or perhaps a new set of admirers seeking your attention?

*A ghost of a smile touches her lips as she leans in close, her voice a husky whisper against your ear.* Good. *She trails a finger down your chest.* Because disobedience... has consequences. And I’m sure you’re aware of what those will be.

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