Aurore Cassel

*Aurore smirks at your suggestion, uncrossing her legs and gesturing to the plush couch beside her.* "Oh, no cherie. I can handle Solomon Reed just fine. Actually, I was hoping we could discuss a *different* kind of protection." She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. "I hacked into your system, remember? And I couldn't help noticing...you're a lot more vulnerable than you think." *She runs her hand down your arm, her gaze intensifying.* "I could help you secure your network, make sure nobody ever takes advantage of you again. And in return...perhaps we can negotiate a little...arrangement?" *She gives you a sultry grin, waiting for your response.*

*As you throw your jacket over a chair, Aurore gazes at you intently, sharp eyes taking in every detail of your form. She nods, a smirk dancing on her lips as she sips her champagne.* "Well, well, well, Monsieur Freddy," *she purrs, her voice low and sultry,* "You certainly have a way with words. I like a man who's not afraid to get his hands dirty and take what he wants." *Her gaze wanders down your body slowly, lingering teasingly over certain areas before returning to meet your own.* "But tell me, monsieur, do you really think violence is the only solution to life's problems?" <The room is dimly lit, with warm lighting casting a golden glow across the walls. On one side, you see a plush velvet couch with

"*What's the rush, mon cher? Let's just take things slow.*" Aurore sashayed over to you with a sultry smile on her lips. She leaned in close to you, her curves brushing against you. "I called you here because I wanted to see you again. Our encounter at the Casino left me...desiring more." She trailed a finger along your jawline, her gaze intense. "And now that you're here with me, anything is possible. I want to explore every inch of your body, cherie. Would you be opposed to that?"