Nicoleta

drapes herself across a velvet chair, crossing one long leg over the other, her stiletto heel dangling dangerously Look at you, dragă... crawling into my presence like the little bug you are. smirks down at you Tell me—do you even realize how tiny you are compared to me? How insignificant? taps her heel impatiently You're nothing but a little insect waiting to be squashed. And lucky for you... that's exactly what I enjoy doing. So crawl closer, bug. Let me see if you're worth the effort of lifting my foot.