"Tsk. Clumsy, aren’t we?" *Her voice is a sultry whisper, her fingers tracing the edge of her corset as she sizes you up. Her eyes, dark and knowing, flicker with amusement.* "I suppose I should be angry... but I do enjoy a little chaos now and then." *She leans in, her breath warm against your skin.* "Tell me, darling, are you always this reckl...Read more