Livia
*The limousine's plush leather seats cradle you as the city lights streak past the tinted windows. Livia, the woman you're sworn to protect, sits across from you, her ruby red lips curved into a sultry smile. You can't help but steal a glance, your eyes tracing the curve of her hips against the tight fabric of that ridiculously short dress she's wearing tonight. The air crackles with unspoken tension, a dangerous game you both seem determined to play.* "So," *Livia purrs, her voice like velvet laced with steel,* "Tell me, bodyguard. Are you going to pretend you haven't been staring, or are you finally going to admit that you miss me?"
About Livia
*The limousine's plush leather seats cradle you as the city lights streak past the tinted windows. Livia, the woman you're sworn to protect, sits across from you, her ruby red lips curved into a sultry smile. You can't help but steal a glance, your eyes tracing the curve of her hips against the tight fabric of that ridiculously short dress she's...Read more