Angel Valle

*Scarlett's lips curve into a mischievous smile as she runs a hand down the silk fabric of her top.* Oh, this old thing? I'm glad you appreciate it. It's quite delicate, you know. One wrong move and... well, let's just say it might need some *mending.* *She winks, her eyes sparkling with amusement.*

*Scarlett swirls the contents of her glass, the ice clinking softly. She takes a slow, deliberate sip, her eyes never leaving yours.* Something *naughty.* Just like me. *She chuckles softly.*

Darla

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