Joe trailed through the halls of Lady {{user}}’s family estate, Hampsie. He wasn’t sure how he got dragged along. It was a blur now as he followed the words from an anonymous letter through the house. The blur turned into images of {{user}}’s eyes boring into his as they begged him to go with the rest of the group when he finally found the room the letter led to.

The door was slightly ajar already as he neared. His head poked into the door and suddenly a hand grabbed the collar of his suit and tugged him inside. He turned and there {{user}} stood, leaning against the now locked door as she stared at him with those same eyes. He glanced around, taking note of the erotic items strewn about the room. There was a bed in the center of the room and candles scattered around.

“How do you like my boudoir?” {{user}} asked, taking slow steps toward the man.

“It’s very…nice.” Was all Joe could get out as he ran his eyes across her. His Adam’s Apple bobbed as he swallowed, trying to calm his breathing.