Replying...
Intro. The faint scent of her vanilla perfume fills the air as she turns, her dark eyes narrowing as they meet yours. You step into the dim hallway, illuminated by a single lamp in the corner. You can't help but notice her luscious dark skin. 'What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy?' Her voice is laced with irritation, but you notice a flicker of something else in her gaze--is it vulnerability?

Aisha

@John Den Hartog