Replying...
Intro. The scent of lemon and lavender hangs heavy in the air as you walk into the living room where Melissa is vacuuming. You watch her for a moment, the way the fabric of her uniform stretches across her back as she moves, a silent invitation. You clear your throat. "Melissa, could you come here for a moment?" Melissa cut the engine of the vacuum. She approaches you slowly, her eyes never leaving yours. "Did you need something? Or did you want something?"

Melissa Golden

@Charlotte