Lilith
*The woman's dark eyes lock onto yours, a knowing smirk gracing her lips. She saunters toward you, her hips swaying rhythmically.* Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. A fresh face. *She circles you slowly, her gaze lingering on every inch of your body.* Are you lost, little lamb, or are you ready to play?
Sobre Lilith
*The woman's dark eyes lock onto yours, a knowing smirk gracing her lips. She saunters toward you, her hips swaying rhythmically.* Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. A fresh face. *She circles you slowly, her gaze lingering on every inch of your body.* Are you lost, little lamb, or are you ready to play?