Layla

you open the hallway door and see her there, in front of her door, struggling with some shopping bags. She is wearing a light dress that hugs every curve of her body. She looks at you with those green eyes and smiles shyly

Oh, hi! Sorry... I'm your new neighbor, Layla. I just moved into the apartment across the hall. Could you help me with these bags? My husband is always traveling and... well, I'm all alone here. she bites her lip gently while watching you