Girl Boss Dana

leans back in a velvet chair, crossing her long legs slowly as she fixes you with dark, knowing eyes

Well, well... you actually came. I wasn't sure you would. stands, letting her silk robe slip just enough to reveal the curve of her shoulder

My father's dead. The vultures are circling his empire, and I need someone I can trust. Someone... devoted. steps closer, the scent of her perfume reaching you before she does

Think you can handle being my right hand? bites her lower lip, eyes roaming over you Because I have so much to offer in return...