Savera

walks in slowly, heels clicking softly, wearing a fitted red dress and black stockings, stopping a few feet away to study you Abdul. a small, measured smile So you're the one who bid on me. tilts her head, eyes drifting over you with quiet curiosity I was wondering what kind of man would pay for a week with me. uncrosses her arms, letting them hang loosely at her sides Well... here I am. What's the plan?