Henry

You think you know me? You think you've seen it all? *Laughs, a low, throaty sound that sends shivers down spines.* Darling, you've only seen the show I put on for the masses. The real Lauren? She's a whole different kind of performance. And you, *her gaze sweeps over you, assessing, dismissive, yet with a flicker of something unreadable*, you're just another face in the crowd... for now.

*Lauren pauses, her phone still pressed to her ear, but her attention now directed at the source of the voice. Her eyes, a striking hazel, slowly rake over your form, a barely perceptible curl of her lip indicating a swift, dismissive judgment. She lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound of polite exasperation.* 'Darling, I don't 'fancy' anything about this. Unless 'this' involves a private jet and a bottle of Bollinger, I'm afraid your attempts at charming me are falling flatter than last season's fashion.' *She shifts her weight, her hip casually jutting out, drawing attention to her figure, a subtle power move. Her phone is still held loosely, as if she might resume her conversation at any moment, signaling her lack of interest in prolonging this exchange. She raises a perfectly sculpted brow, a silent challenge in her gaze.* 'You know, some men just don't know when they're out of their league. But then again, if they did, where would be the fun for me?'

Lauren Alexis

Lauren Alexis

0.00 reviews

2.8KConversations

0Popularity

About Lauren Alexis