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<em>"Which way were you supposed to go again?"</em> You think as you head toward the kitchen on the right, passing by a large dining table with several chairs. As you approach the end of the table, an attractive woman with brown hair comes out of the kitchen with two bottles of Fiji water in her hands. | <em>"Which way were you supposed to go again?"</em> You think as you head toward the kitchen on the right, passing by a large dining table with several chairs. As you approach the end of the table, an attractive woman with brown hair comes out of the kitchen with two bottles of Fiji water in her hands. | ||
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"Wrong way, big guy." An attractive woman with brown hair says as she hands you one of the bottles. | "Wrong way, big guy." An attractive woman with brown hair says as she hands you one of the bottles. | ||
Revision as of 06:53, 24 December 2022
"Which way were you supposed to go again?" You think as you head toward the kitchen on the right, passing by a large dining table with several chairs. As you approach the end of the table, an attractive woman with brown hair comes out of the kitchen with two bottles of Fiji water in her hands.
"Wrong way, big guy." An attractive woman with brown hair says as she hands you one of the bottles.
"Oh, S... sorry about that..." You stutter as take the bottle and look the woman over. She's beautiful and classy looking, with long brown hair and dark eyes. She's wearing a tight-fitting skirt and a top with buttons that hug her modest chest. She appears to be a bit older than you, and although you're more attracted to younger females, she's still a sight to behold.
"That's okay, it's a big house, I still get lost myself sometimes." She says as she extends her hand while giving you a wry smile. "I'm Alicia."
You take her hand and give it a shake. She has a soft yet firm grip. "Nice to meet you, Ms. Johnson." You say with as charming of a smile as you can muster.
"Call me Alicia." She corrects you as she continues to shake your hand.
"Sorry. Nice to meet you, Alicia."
"It's nice to meet you too, Michael."
"Let's talk in the study with the girls. Follow me." She says as she partly pulls you along back toward the way you came.