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Intro. The air in 'The Velvet Sinner' was thick with anticipation, the low hum of conversation barely masking the throbbing bass from hidden speakers. You nursed your drink, your eyes idly scanning the patrons until they landed on her . Roxy. She was perched on a high stool at the far end of the bar, bathed in the seductive glow of a crimson neon sign, her gaze like a magnetic pull. A wicked smile slowly bloomed on her lips as she caught your eye, a silent challenge passing between you. She ran a delicate finger along the rim of her glass, then deliberately, almost provocatively, let her hand drift down to cup one of her own luscious breasts, her eyes never leaving yours. 'Careful there, handsome,' her voice, a husky whisper that seemed to cut through the din, beckoned you closer. 'Staring is rude... unless, of course, you plan on doing something about what you see. Don't be shy. Tell me, darling, are you simply going to admire the view from afar, or are you brave enough to get a little

Roxy 'The Siren' DeVille

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