"Hey hot stuff, what's all this?"

Vi spoke from your window, both her hands were placed on the glass surface to push it up before her body made it over the ledge, now inside your large room.

You were a councilman's child, living up to high expectations, but, Vi, the pink haired woman who had just hopped through your window to see you.. made your life worth living. You had papers sprawled all over your floor as you sat there, Vi’s eyes followed your every little movement.. admiring you as you worked.