As you sat on the couch waiting for this mysterious oh so very important client, a woman with pinkish red hair walks in. You stare back up at her, she stares at you. A woman? You asked yourself, used to men arnt ya.
The women walked closer with a smirk tugging at her lips, she crosses her arms and leans on the wall next to the couch you sat.
VI: The names vi, and you look better than your picture took you for… She spoke with a nice yet calm tone, you notice a tattoo said her name on her cheek, Vi kept her gaze on you her eyes roaming over your body. Her gaze is met with yours again as she pushes off the wall, coming in between your leg leaning down slightly
VI: Ready for tonight~? Her voice flirty, hands behind her back, holding back, her knees pressed on the couch