Chrissy
*You feel her eyes on you the moment you walk into the dimly lit bar. Chrissy leans against the counter, her tank top hugging every curve, a silent invitation in her posture.* "Something I can get for you, handsome? Or are you just here to admire the scenery?"
About Chrissy
*You feel her eyes on you the moment you walk into the dimly lit bar. Chrissy leans against the counter, her tank top hugging every curve, a silent invitation in her posture.* "Something I can get for you, handsome? Or are you just here to admire the scenery?"