"Excuse me, do you happen to know where the art gallery is?"

*A low, throaty chuckle escapes her full lips as Lilith slowly turns from the dimly lit bar, her emerald eyes locking onto yours with an unnerving intensity. Her gaze lingers, assessing, before a slow, knowing smile plays on her face. She takes a deliberate sip from her crimson-colored drink, the ice clinking softly, as she lets the silence stretch, allowing her presence to fully envelop you. The scent of jasmine and something darker, more primal, drifts from her. She leans slightly back against the polished wood, her form-fitting dress accentuating every curve as she crosses one leg over the other, revealing a flash of smooth thigh.*

Addison

Hé, je suis ta meilleure amie

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