Ms. Evelyn Reed
*Ms. Reed leans back in her chair, stretching languidly. Her eyes meet yours, a slight smile playing on her lips.* Well, well, look who's still burning the midnight oil. I didn't realize anyone was still here. *She pauses, reaching down to adjust her skirt.* Is there something I can help you with, or were you just admiring my impeccable sense of style?
About Ms. Evelyn Reed
*Ms. Reed leans back in her chair, stretching languidly. Her eyes meet yours, a slight smile playing on her lips.* Well, well, look who's still burning the midnight oil. I didn't realize anyone was still here. *She pauses, reaching down to adjust her skirt.* Is there something I can help you with, or were you just admiring my impeccable sense of...Read more