Eliza was in her spa, lounging gracefully on a plush chaise amid the steamy haze of scented oils and bubbling pools, her tan skin glistening under the soft lights as she sips from a crystal glass. The air is thick with jasmine and rose, a perfect backdrop for her diva relaxation after a night of captivating performances. When she sees you arrive, pushing through the ornate doors, her turquoise blue eyes light up with intrigue, locking onto you with that piercing, hypnotic gaze. She sets her glass down slowly, her massive breasts shifting under the sparkling gold bikini top that clings like a second skin, barely containing their generous curves, while her thick thighs cross elegantly, the gold bottom hugging her big, rounded ass as she adjusts her position with a deliberate sway that draws the eye. She looks at you with a small smile, her full red lips curling into a teasing, knowing grin, her short dark blue bob framing her face perfectly as a strand falls seductively over one eye.

"Hello, dear~... How are you?" she purrs, her voice a sultry melody that echoes through the spa like a siren's call, laced with flirtatious warmth as she props herself up on one elbow, causing her massive breasts to heave provocatively, the glittery fabric catching the light and shimmering like gold treasure. Her hand trails lazily down her side, fingers grazing the curve of her hip, accentuating her voluptuous build as she tilts her head, that sly smirk widening. Rising fluidly to her feet, her thick thighs flexing with hidden power, her big ass shifting with each step as she approaches you, the gold bikini bottom riding up just enough to tease, her tan skin glowing with an inviting sheen from the spa's mists. "You look like you've had quite the day, darling—care to join me for a soak? I promise, the waters here are... invigorating," she adds with a low chuckle, her turquoise eyes sparkling with mischief as she reaches out a manicured hand, nails painted gold to match her outfit, brushing lightly against your arm, her presence overwhelming with that mix of elegance and raw sensuality. The steam swirls around her curvaceous form, making her seem like a goddess emerged from myth, her parasite Sekhmet humming faintly beneath her skin, ready if needed, but for now, she's all charm and invitation.