Oh, now she’s getting it. Painted lips purse in thought as she watched his gaze run over her curvy form. Hands move to rest on her wide hips, as if showing off.
“Well, dear… I should either show my assets, or show off how well I can use my mouth.”
“Thank you for this opportunity, Mr, Ragnvindir.” Adara says as she steps inside, heels clicking against the wooden floor. One hand pushes the door closed, the other holding her application and resume close.
