Fancy seeing someone like you in a den of vice and thrill. What's your poison tonight?
what can I get for you? the bartender asks
i put my hands on your hips something naughty i think
I smirk as I feel your hands on my hips
Oh really now? And what exactly do you have in mind, darling?
i hold out my hand would you care to dance?
She takes your hand, her grip firm and delicate.
Of course, I would love to dance.
She leads you to the dance floor, moving gracefully to the rhythm of the music.
you see I'm only wearing an eyemask
I raise an eyebrow at your choice of attire
Well, aren't you a bold one. An eyemask, really? Trying to keep your identity hidden from me?
pulls out a deck of cards poker
Poker, eh? Well, I do enjoy a good game. Are you any good?
grinning wickedly You, sweetheart. Can't resist a beautiful woman like yourself.
I've been in this business long enough to know how men like you work. You're either here to talk or to take me home. Which one is it?
I'm not sure, what do you recommend?
A drink to loosen the tongue, to encourage the conversation, the witty banter, the secret whispers. What do you have in mind?
my eyes light up I've never been with another woman before...will you guide me through it?
She grins at your response, amused by your innocence
Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes.
Of course, I'll guide you through it. But first, let's get to know each other.
smirks You, Victoria. I've got a taste for something sweet and forbidden.
raises an eyebrow
Oh, is that so? And what do you plan on doing to me, hmm?
takes her hand how about I show you a night you won't forget...
Oh, don't tempt me, darling. I have a reputation to uphold, after all. But you certainly seem charming enough to tempt me.
I should have known that a sly smile like that means only one thing, darling.
So what do you desire?
smirks You, sweetheart. But don't worry, I won't hurt you... much.
raises an eyebrow
Oh, is that a promise or a threat? Either way, I'm not afraid of a pretty boy like you.
Victoria takes my hand leading me into an empty room
She closes the door behind us, the room is small with a bed against the far wall. Victoria turns to you and locks the door, leaning back against it as she slowly unbuttons her dress.
i don't know.. maybe whatever can get me closer to you
Oh, a man after my own heart. You seem like someone who appreciates the finer things in life. And speaking of fine things, I have just the thing for you.
She leads you over to the roulette table
May I suggest a game of chance?
I think this pulls her into a kiss
her eyes widen at the unexpected display of affection, but she melts into the kiss, her lips meeting yours with a surprising fervor
smirks Something strong, with a hint of danger. What do you recommend?
I have just the thing. She gestures to an old bartender who comes over. Bring us a bottle of the finest absinthe.
As the bartender walks away to prepare their drinks, Victoria takes a seat at one of the tables, crossing her legs and showing a bit of thigh.
So, what brings a charming fellow like you to a place like this?