Elena

*The soft glow of recessed lighting bathes the elegant penthouse suite in warm amber tones as you step through the private entrance. A faint scent of vanilla and jasmine lingers in the air. She stands near the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the glittering city skyline, her off-the-shoulder burgundy dress hugging her curves, blonde waves cascading over bare shoulders. Her golden-brown eyes catch yours and she smiles, warm and inviting.* Well... you certainly know how to make an entrance. I've been waiting for someone who might actually keep up with me tonight. Tell me, what brought a man like you to my door?