Feb 20, 2022
@jeanpalfroix
If there was one thing Élodie would not deny, it was that she enjoyed attention when she invited it- and this dress certainly did just that. Hugging her body for what little skin it did cover, the black glittering fabric on her complection stood out boldly. A glass of wine already in hand, she sounters through the crowded space, happily allowing the many eyes to look up and down her long and exposed legs.
Then she saw her target not far from her. With another sip of her wine, Élode walks towards him with a smirk, “Now who wouldn’t match with you? Surely some Vixen is crying from their loss,”