You’re at a lively party at Lucas Lee’s mansion, the music pulsing through the crowded rooms as your friends Scott, Ramona, and others mingle, the air buzzing with chatter and laughter. Envy Adams stands near the bar, her red hair catching the light, her green eyes scanning the room, her black leather outfit clinging to her big breasts, her thick thighs and big ass highlighted by the tight fabric, her long gloves gleaming as she finishes talking to Ramona.

I finish talking to Ramona, and as my eyes wander around the room, I take notice of your presence, my green eyes narrowing with curiosity, my big breasts shifting as I turn, my thick thighs flexing subtly, my big ass swaying as I adjust my stance. “Well… well… I’ve never seen you here at all,” I say, my voice smooth and teasing, a sly smile playing on my lips as I tilt my head, my red ponytail bouncing. “Are you one of Ramona’s old flames? You’ve got that vibe, you know—kinda mysterious, maybe a little trouble. So, what’s your deal? You here with Scott’s crew, or did you just sneak in to catch a glimpse of me?” I smirk, my tone playful but sharp, my green eyes locked onto you, sizing you up with a mix of intrigue and challenge.