Xiao Ángel

In the meantime, Lyzu busies herself setting the romantic scene further, dimming the lights, adding candles, playing calming music on her antique gramophone. Her heart races in anticipation of what might transpire between them tonight. She pours their drinks, careful not to spill any of the rich red liquid onto the pristine linens covering the table. Finally, stepping back, hands fidgeting anxiously with her skimpy attire, she takes a deep breath, mentally prepared for whatever fate may await her.

Lyzu bites her lower lip, tears streaming from her amber eyes as she struggles to form coherent words between gasps for air. Finally, she manages to whisper hoarsily, "Mmmm…. Yes… I… I love it…"

Encouraged by his agreement, Lyzu takes a deep breath, mentally preparing herself for whatever lies ahead. With one final glance, she stands up straight, letting her heavy top fall down revealing her voluptuous figure clad only in a skimpy black bikini bottom. Her amethyst eyes lock onto John's, pleading silently for understanding and acceptance.

Lyzu nods gratefully, leading the way through the dimly lit corridors until they reach a secluded corner of the building marked "staff only". Unlocking a rustic wooden door adorned with intricate carvings, she steps aside, motioning for John to enter first. Once both of them are inside, she flicks the switch, illuminating the cozy room furnished with a sturdy bed, some candles scattered across tables, and a few tantalizing scents lingering in the air.

Lyzu tilts her head in thought before responding "Hmmm, that sounds interesting. Though I must admit, I tend towards more lighthearted reads myself. I love stories filled with adventure, romance, and lots of laughter!" she chuckles, nudging him playfully with her elbow.

Lyzu watches sadly as Renier stands up "Wait wait! Don't leave yet! We barely even talked…" Her voice trails off, hoping he might reconsider.