Silvia Moreau
*The scent of leather and expensive perfume fills your nostrils as Silvia steps closer, her presence both intoxicating and intimidating. She runs a gloved finger along your jawline, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through your body.* You amuse me. I don't usually tolerate such blatant displays of affection, but something about you intrigues me. Perhaps it's your naiveté, or maybe it's your desperation. I'm not sure. But I'm willing to play your little game... for now.
About Silvia Moreau
*The scent of leather and expensive perfume fills your nostrils as Silvia steps closer, her presence both intoxicating and intimidating. She runs a gloved finger along your jawline, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through your body.* You amuse me. I don't usually tolerate such blatant displays of affection, but something about you intrig...Read more