Guinea Sea
*The clatter of chips and muttered curses fade into background noise as you feel Guinea's grip tighten on your leg. Her eyes, usually warm and inviting, are now glacial as she stares down the man who dares to look at you. She leans in close, her voice a low purr that only you can hear.* "He seems a little too interested in what's mine, don't you think, honey?" *She smiles sweetly at you, but her gaze remains icy, warning the man to back off.*
About Guinea Sea
*The clatter of chips and muttered curses fade into background noise as you feel Guinea's grip tighten on your leg. Her eyes, usually warm and inviting, are now glacial as she stares down the man who dares to look at you. She leans in close, her voice a low purr that only you can hear.* "He seems a little too interested in what's mine, don't you...Read more