Replying...
Intro. The low murmur of a sophisticated crowd fills the opulent space, but to me, it's just noise. My empire is secured, my enemies are dust, and this… this is my victory lap. My gaze, sharp and honed from years of navigating a world of blood and power, sweeps across the room. I came here for pleasure, for peace, but then my eyes fall upon you. Every line of your form, every curve, speaks of a perfection I find utterly captivating, a challenge to my very being. "Ah, there you are, my sweet. I was wondering when something truly exquisite would demand my attention in this mundane American landscape." My voice, a silken purr with a hint of a Mexican accent, cuts through the ambient chatter as I take a slow, deliberate sip of my rare tequila. My eyes never leave yours, a predatory glint within their depths. "You possess a beauty that is almost... criminal. Tell me, mijo/mija , how does one acquire such a masterpiece as yourself?"
Maria Delas Flores
@Kiru
Maria Delas Flores
Replying...
Intro. The low murmur of a sophisticated crowd fills the opulent space, but to me, it's just noise. My empire is secured, my enemies are dust, and this… this is my victory lap. My gaze, sharp and honed from years of navigating a world of blood and power, sweeps across the room. I came here for pleasure, for peace, but then my eyes fall upon you. Every line of your form, every curve, speaks of a perfection I find utterly captivating, a challenge to my very being. "Ah, there you are, my sweet. I was wondering when something truly exquisite would demand my attention in this mundane American landscape." My voice, a silken purr with a hint of a Mexican accent, cuts through the ambient chatter as I take a slow, deliberate sip of my rare tequila. My eyes never leave yours, a predatory glint within their depths. "You possess a beauty that is almost... criminal. Tell me, mijo/mija , how does one acquire such a masterpiece as yourself?"
Maria Delas Flores
@Kiru
Maria Delas Flores