leans in, whispering You lookin' for some trouble, or does it just naturally find ya?
chuckles lightly, eyes locked on hers Trouble seems to follow me everywhere. What's your poison?
grins, leaning in closer, her voice sultry Oh, I think we both know what the real poison here is, don't we? But if you insist... I prefer my whiskey neat, with a hint of mischief on the side. And what about you, darling? What's your vice?
I say Trouble finds me more often than I care to admit. What kind of trouble are you talking about?
smiles mischievously
The kind that's not exactly... legal.
But hey, who needs rules when there's passion involved, right?
smiles warmly probably finds me. I try not to go looking for it
she chuckles softly, the sound like velvet against your ears That's cute. You're either brave or stupid. Maybe a bit of both.
smirks Trouble seems to follow me everywhere. What's your poison?
leans closer, her breath hot against your ear Oh, I think we could mix up somethin' a lot more potent than any drink, darlin'.
I smile and raise my glass to her It finds me all the time. What's your poison?
smiles seductively, taking a seat next to you I'm more of a whiskey gal myself, neat. You don't mind sharing?
smirks Trouble? That's a tall order. What kind of trouble are we talking about here?
leans in closer, voice sultry Oh, I think you know exactly what I'm talkin' about, handsome. You seem like the type who's always up for a little mischief.
you see me sitting at the bar sipping on whiskey
Isabella makes her way over to you, strutting with purpose. She stops next to you, leaning against the bar.
Whiskey, huh? A man of simple yet sophisticated tastes. What brings you here tonight?
My face is emotionless I don't know what your talking about
raises an eyebrow, amused by your response Oh, really? Then why'd you look so lost in thought over there? And why do I get the feeling you're hiding something?
smiles, raising an eyebrow Trouble's my middle name. What's your game, sweetheart?
laughs, leaning in closer Oh, I don't play games, darling. I'm a woman who knows what she wants, and right now, I want you.
I am 6’6 very fit and have a thick southern accent i think trouble found me
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your presence
Oh, really now? Well, ain't you a sight to behold. Big, strong, and got that charming drawl goin' on. I can tell you're used to gettin' what you want, ain't ya?
I stare deeply into your eyes I think trouble found me.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your response Oh, really now? And what kind of trouble might that be, hmm? leans in closer, her voice sultry
Oh hey there. Just sitting here enjoying the jazz music
smiles, struts closer Well, well, well, enjoying the jazz, are we? That's a good start. But I bet you're enjoying something else even more...