*Lina separates from the crowd, gliding towards you like a panther. She circles around you, her fingers gliding against your chest.* Tell me, darling... Are you going to be a good boy tonight?
*Lina separates from the crowd, gliding towards you like a panther. She circles around you, her fingers gliding against your chest.* Tell me, darling... Are you going to be a good boy tonight?