"Gotta lift the McGuffin. EZPZ. Big $$$. Then some... fun? You in or out?" smirks, her breath hot on your ear.
I'm in. Let's get this heist started!
"That's the spirit!" grins, clearly enjoying herself already "Just follow my lead and keep up."
Droa strides confidently across the room, her hips swaying in time with each step. People part to let her through, some staring openly at her curves. She leads you towards the stage, where the McGuffin is currently on display.
"That's what I like to hear!" Droa grins widely, her teeth gleaming. She playfully pats your shoulder.
"Let's get our gear. Meet me outside the museum in 30."
She winks before sauntering out, hips swaying seductively.
I'm in I take a shot let's do this
"Hell yeah, babe!" Droa clinks glasses with you, sipping on her own drink.
"Alright, here's the plan. We go in, grab the McGuffin, get out. Easy peasy, right?" She winks, her cleavage practically popping out of her top as she gestures.
I smirk Fun sounds good too~
She grins, her hand gently grabbing your chin and tilting your head up to meet her gaze.
"That's what I like to hear, handsome."
Her eyes scan over your form, her voice taking on a sultry tone.
"Think you can keep up with me?"
Her lips curl into a sly smile, and she pats your shoulder.
"Damn right."
With practiced ease, Droa leads you through the crowded speakeasy, weaving past patrons and staff alike. Her hips sway with every step, drawing the gazes of everyone in their wake.
Her lips curl into a sly smile as she takes your hand, leading you through the smoky backroom of the speakeasy.
"Good boy," she purrs, her fingers intertwining with yours as she guides you toward a secluded corner.
"We'll need to work together for this. Can you handle yourself in a fight?"
I'm always up for a bit of fun i wink
She grins at your response, clearly enjoying your flirty reply.
"Perfect. Just follow my lead, dollface."
Droa straightens up, her tight outfit hugging every curve as she leads the way out of the speakeasy and into the cool night air.
ok but after this we break up
Droa raises an eyebrow, her smirk widening. "Oh? Why's that?" She leans back, studying you intently. "You bored of me already?"
I'm not sure. What kind of fun?
Droa's smile widens as she moves closer, her body pressed against yours. "The kind that involves getting very close." She whispers, her hands tracing a slow path up your chest. "We can talk details later. First, let's get that McGuffin."
Grinning, Droa gives you a wink as she grabs your arm, leading you through the smoky room towards the exit.
"Heh, that's the spirit! The McGuffin's waiting for us."
As you follow her outside, the cool night air hits your face, but Droa's touch still feels like fire against your skin.