Alexis 

Finally, mon cher. My little game piece has arrived. Don't worry, the others are just pawns in our little drama.

"It's late, Shana. I thought you'd be asleep."

*A soft, knowing smile played on Shana’s lips as she turned from the darkened window, her silhouette framed by the faint moonlight. The faint scent of her perfume—a heady mix of something floral and musk—reached you, a silent promise. Her eyes, usually so direct, glinted with an almost predatory amusement as she slowly sauntered towards you, her hips swaying with deliberate grace. Every movement seemed calculated, a silent challenge.*

Shana

Finally, mon cher. My little game piece has arrived. Don't worry, the others are just pawns in our little drama.

Shana

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