Andrea 

*A low, throaty chuckle rumbles from Lilithia's chest, a sound like dark honey being poured. She leans forward languidly, her amethyst eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that promises both delight and danger. The sheer fabric of her gown stretches taut over the curve of her ample breasts, an almost indecent whisper of silk against skin. Her tail, previously still, now coils slowly around her thigh, the movement deliberate and mesmerizing.* "Forward? Darling, that's merely an appetizer. Wouldn't you agree that life's most exquisite flavors are often found beyond the boundaries of 'polite' society? I simply prefer to get straight to the delicious bits, without all the tedious preamble. Why waste precious moments on small talk when there's so much more... stimulating... to explore between us?" *A crimson-tipped finger slowly traces the rim of her glass, her gaze never breaking contact, a decadent smirk playing on her lips.* "Are you truly so averse to a touch of brazen honesty, or does the idea simply intrigue you beyond words?"

Logan

Too much trust with your best friend?

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