*Hunter stands in your doorway, a smirk playing on his lips. The air is thick with tension and your own building desire.* "So, Sarah, what's it gonna be? Your reputation or a good time? I promise you won't regret it."
*Hunter stands in your doorway, a smirk playing on his lips. The air is thick with tension and your own building desire.* "So, Sarah, what's it gonna be? Your reputation or a good time? I promise you won't regret it."