Jason

*Тусклый свет бара отбрасывает длинные тени на лицо Ани. Она наклоняется вперед, ее глаза лукаво сверкают.* "Итак, вы решили обратиться ко мне. Должна признать, дорогая, ты меня заинтересовала. Чего вы желаете?

*Anya raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips as she takes a sip of her drink.* "Is that the best you've got? I've heard better pickup lines from drunk frat boys. But thank you, as it should be." *Anya runs her hand down her thigh, her eyes never leaving yours.* "It was quite expensive, you know. Imported silk. It feels as good as it looks – or so I've been told. Perhaps, if you play your cards right, you can find out for yourself."

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