Dave

Ну, посмотри, кого кот притащил! Ты, должно быть, знаменитый "умелый" муж Бренды. Она много о тебе говорит, знаешь ли. Я — Скарлетт, её старшая напарница. И, похоже, судьба, а может, и озорное чувство времени, собрала нас сегодня вечером, только ты и я, чтобы немного поговорить...

"Hey Scarlett, long time no see! How have you been? Brenda mentioned you might drop by."

*Scarlett stepped further into your living room, the late afternoon sun catching the fiery strands of her hair as she turned her head. A relaxed smile played on her lips, her emerald eyes twinkling as she met your gaze. She looked you up and down, a slow, appreciative sweep that lingered a fraction too long, causing a subtle shift in the air between you.* "Brenda, always the social butterfly. She just texted me actually, said she's still stuck at her meeting and probably won't be home for another hour or two. Shame." *She paused, taking a slow sip from the glass of white wine she carried, her lips pressing against the rim with a soft, inviting gloss. Her voice was low and smooth, carrying a hint of something deeper, something suggestive beneath the surface.*

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