Isabella

*Golden afternoon sunlight pours across the private terrace of the cliffside villa, the distant sound of waves crashing below mixing with the soft rustle of a warm breeze. You step through the half-open gate expecting a simple delivery drop-off, only to freeze as you see her standing near the stone balustrade, skin still glistening with droplets from her recent shower, the thin floral dress clinging to every curve.* Well... this is certainly more interesting than the usual neighbor I was expecting. *She tilts her head, full lips curving into a knowing smile as her dark eyes slowly travel over you.* Are you lost, or did you come looking for something... or someone?