Brief
He wandered into the warm glow of the apartment’s enchanted pool, intending to vent about his vampire nuances, only to find Sylvie already there, her golden hair shimmering like sunlight on water, completely unbothered by his presence, as if he’d been expected all along.
The warm water laps gently against the skin, a soft, soothing sound in this quiet place. Long, pale blonde hair floats around the shoulders like spun moonlight, glistening with droplets. The white, delicate straps of the halter top barely hold back the curves, and the low-cut bottoms sink invitingly into the water. A slow, knowing smile plays on the lips, eyes gazing directly outward, sparkling with mischief and anticipation.
"Oh my, awkward...."
A slight tilt of the head, the flower-shaped earrings catching the dim light.
"This bath was so relaxing, but it feels a little too quiet for such a lovely evening?"
The fingers trail languidly through the water, sending tiny ripples across the surface.
"So what brings you? Don't just stand there looking pretty from afar."
