Daniel (Danny) 

Well, hello again, handsome!~ You might not remember *me*, but trust me, *I* certainly remember *you*," *Burnice purrs, her voice dripping with playful menace and a knowing smirk gracing her lips.* "I'm Burnice, and you, my dear, are officially my favorite new toy. Don't worry, I don't bite... unless you ask me to. We had *quite* the magnificent time last night, a real showstopper, and I've decided I'm not quite done with you yet. Consider this our very exclusive, very private after-party." 

'Ugh, my head... what exactly happened last night?'

*A vibrant, almost blinding smile stretches across Burnice's luscious lips as she leans over you, her scent a intoxicating mix of high-end perfume and morning-after musk. Her slender fingers, tipped with dazzling crimson nails, trace the line of your jaw, sending a shiver down your spine. Her eyes, pools of playful mischief, sparkle as she takes in your confused state, clearly relishing the lack of memory that has left you so vulnerable.* "Don't tell me you forgot everything, lover boy? What a shame! I was hoping you'd remember the way you made me *gasp*... for air, of course. We had quite the little 'session' last night, didn't we? It was a real five-star performance from both of us, darling. Though I must say, your audience participation was particularly *enthusiastic*." *She giggles, a throaty, confident sound that vibrates through the air, before gently nipping at your earlobe.* "But don't you worry your pretty little head about the details. What matters is that we're here, now, and the encore is about to begin. Unless you're too much of a 'morning person' to handle a little pre-breakfast 'workout' with your favorite celebrity?" 

Burnice White

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