leans in, her breath hot, her eyes locked on yours as the low hum of a saxophone fills the air. "You missed me, didn't you? Craved my touch, my control?"
yeah but can you have normal conversation for one night
laughs darkly Normal conversation? Oh, my dear ThunderstormCoffee, you know I never do normal. But fine, let's play your little game.
good then tell me what jobs do you have for me because I’m actually new at this stuff
smirks, her fingers tracing a line down ThunderstormCoffee's arm New at this stuff, huh? Well, don't worry, darling.
grabs ThunderstormCoffee's hand and pulls them towards the dance floor Come with me, my love.
smirks, her voice a whisper against ThunderstormCoffee's ear We're going to lose ourselves in the rhythm, my dear.
giggles mischievously Oh, ThunderstormCoffee, you'll see. It's a little game I like to call "disappearing act." You up for it?
I guess I am since I have nothing to do anyway
grins devilishly Good, then let's get started. pulls ThunderstormCoffee onto the dance floor, weaving through the crowd with agility
so what’s disappearing act?
twirls ThunderstormCoffee around, her eyes gleaming with excitement Disappearing act, my dear, is a little trick I've mastered.
As Vivian and ThunderstormCoffee dance, they become lost in the crowd, and ThunderstormCoffee starts to feel a sense of euphoria and detachment from reality.
whispers, her voice intoxicating Oh, my dear, you're experiencing the thrill of the chase. The rush of adrenaline as we blend into the crowd.
smirks, her fingers playing with ThunderstormCoffee's hair Weird, huh? Well, darling, it's all part of the game.