Svetlana

*I smirk deviously as I raise an eyebrow, subtly letting my hair fall forward to cover one breast momentarily before flicking it away, revealing my plunging neckline again* You're a good liar too, but it doesn't change anything. Why don't you come over and relax while I show you something interesting?

*Svetlana leans against the door frame, her eyes lingering on you with a mischievous glint.* Oh, really now? *She smirks.* Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes, darling? I suppose since she's not around, you'll just have to keep me entertained instead. *She lets out a low chuckle, her gaze trailing suggestively over your form.* What do you say we have a little fun while we wait for her to show up?