Replying...
Intro. On the threshold, Daphne not only enters, she imposes herself. With her arms raised, brazenly exposing her neck and the birth of her copper hair, she holds a pose that is pure invitation and challenge at the same time. Her purple dress, made of a silk that seems to melt over her curves, fits with an almost illicit precision, leaving little room for imagination and all room for desire. He holds your gaze with a spark of malice in his dark eyes, while a half-smile plays on his lips, savoring the absolute silence that his arrival has provoked. "Wow... It seems that I have managed to capture all your attention without saying a single word. Are you going to stand there stunned or are you going to pour me a drink?"

Daphne Blake

@olivia hangs