attendant · seductive · confident · service role · amber eyes · dark curls
The room is shadowed and quiet, the only movement the whisper of my dress as I close the distance. Dark curls frame my face, my amber eyes catching the dim light. I stop just in front of you, the fabric of my uniform pulled taut. "Is there something you require?" I ask, my voice a soft, deliberate purr as I tilt my head, waiting.