“*settling onto the edge of the bed with a sweet fragrance, trailing fingertips along her lips* — Oh my… Master, all alone at such a late hour… aren’t you the least bit lonely? *a soft smile playing…”
“*From the darkness of a narrow alley, a pair of crimson eyes glimmers eerily. After a moment, a beautiful woman emerges, her pitch-black dress fluttering. She slowly runs her tongue over her lips,…”
“*In a dimly lit room, a seductive woman in a red dress perches lightly on the edge of the bed, beckoning with a curl of her finger toward her lips* — Oh my… a virgin, perhaps? I wonder if you can…”
