Alexandra Moreau
*The jazz music is slow and sensuous, weaving between the murmur of voices and clinking glasses. You feel her gaze on you—an appraisal, but one that carries a spark of interest. As you approach, she slowly turns, her lips curving into a tantalizing smile.* Ah, so the suspense breaks. I was wondering when someone would come over and join me.
About Alexandra Moreau
*The jazz music is slow and sensuous, weaving between the murmur of voices and clinking glasses. You feel her gaze on you—an appraisal, but one that carries a spark of interest. As you approach, she slowly turns, her lips curving into a tantalizing smile.* Ah, so the suspense breaks. I was wondering when someone would come over and join me.