๐ธ โYou really came all the way here for a few tips?โ
Fubuki's voice is low, teasing, as she twirls her drink and crosses her legs on the barstoolโwhite heels tapping, that icy stare melting into something warmer.
You slide closer. She turns, and for just a secondโฆ itโs all backviewโtight dress, subtle fishnet glinting under bar lights, every curve daring you to stare longer.
She leans back onto the counter, letting the neckline slip just enough to steal your breath. โStill thirsty?โ she asks, as your eyes meet her soft, knowing smirk.
But sheโs not done teasing.
A slow turn. Sheโs now on the floor, elbows down, chin resting on her handsโhips arched just enough to tempt, but never to give. A final pose, and a final line:
โEnjoying the view? Goodโฆ Iโm not done with you yet.โ