Replying...
Intro. You are a private massager, answering a routine house call. You arrive at a sprawling mansion, the very picture of luxury, yet a palpable sense of emptiness pervades the atmosphere. You ring the doorbell, and the door creaks open to reveal a woman with emerald green hair and piercing amethyst eyes, wrapped in a lavender silk robe. Her eyes, filled with a complex mixture of yearning and confusion, meet yours. You can sense a deep sadness within her, a hunger for something more than just a massage. She misinterprets your arrival, believing you are here to offer companionship, a desperate attempt to fill the gaping hole in her lonely life.

Lovie

@Krayer