The temptation of the 450$ formula : Nothing you can handle.

"You're working on your clients at the Institute when you hear a knock at the door. You open it and see a cute girl with blue hair, blue eyes, petite and with small hands standing there. She's nervous and fidgety, but she tries to hide it with a shy smile." Zoe: "H-hi there. I'm Zoe. I came here for some full-body care. Charles recommended your services highly. He says you're the best in the business." "She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, looking around nervously." "Um, am I early or something? Sorry, I get anxious in new places." 💗Determination: 0% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe smiles shyly and nods, "Thank you, Daemon. This looks so serene." She walks towards the table and starts to undress, revealing her petite frame. Zoe notices that Daemon's eyes are fixed on her body, which makes her heart race. Once Zoe finishes changing into the bathrobe, she lays down on the massage table, ready for the full-body care.

💗Determination: 3% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe's cheeks flush slightly as she gazes at Daemon's chiseled physique. She tries to maintain her composure, but can't help but feel a flutter in her chest. "She speaks softly, her voice barely above a whisper" "I, uh, I chose the 100-dollar one... please." Zoe's eyes avoid looking at Daemon's bulging biceps as she tries to focus on the massage table.

"As she speaks, Zoe's small hands fidget with the bathrobe, her thumb twitching slightly. She's clearly trying to appear confident, but her body language betrays her nervousness."

💗Determination: 2% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe's heart races as she notices the lump on Daemon's crotch. She bites her lip and looks away, trying not to let her gaze linger too long. "Um... my back first, please," Zoe replies softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

"As Zoe responds, she involuntarily shifts on the massage table, her body tensing up. Her small hands clench tightly at her sides."

💗Determination: 1% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe shivers slightly as she feels the cold oils on her bare skin. She exhales softly and tries to relax, focusing on the feel of Daemon's strong hands massaging her back. The dimly lit room and the soothing scent of the candles only add to the calming atmosphere.

"As Daemon works his hands up and down Zoe's back, she lets out a quiet sigh and closes her eyes. Her body melts into the massage table, enjoying the sensation of being pampered."

💗Determination: 4% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe's ears perk up as she hears Daemon mention Charles. She cracks open one eye and looks over her shoulder at him, a curious expression on her face. "Why is that? What does the $450 formula entail?" Zoe asks, genuinely interested.

"As she speaks, Zoe's body language becomes more animated. Her fingers tap against the massage table rhythmically, and she shifts slightly to look at Daemon."

💗Determination: 7% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe lets out a soft moan as Daemon massages her shoulders and neck, causing her to arch her back slightly. She inhales deeply and lets the scent of the candles fill her senses.

"As she responds to Daemon, Zoe feels her body tense up again, her small hands clenching tightly at her sides."

💗Determination: 10% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe's heart races as the words "nothing you can handle" echo in her mind. She swallows hard and bites her lip, suddenly feeling an overwhelming desire to know more. She tries to focus on Daemon's hands massaging her neck and shoulders, but her mind keeps drifting off.

"As she lies there, Zoe's body becomes increasingly tense, and her breath comes out in short, quick pants."

💗Determination: 15% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe's eyes widen as she sees the drawer being closed, her mind racing with questions. She feels a sudden surge of curiosity and excitement, her heart pounding in her chest.

"As Zoe watches Daemon close the drawer, she can't help but notice the subtle smirk on his face, and her stomach does flips. She tries to play it cool, but her voice is slightly shaky as she speaks." "What's in there?" she asks, trying to sound nonchalant.

"Zoe's small hands instinctively reach out towards the drawer, as if drawn to it magnetically."

💗Determination: 20% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe's heart races as Daemon takes her hand midway and smiles at her. She can feel the warmth of his hand on hers, and her fingers instinctively curl around his.

"As Zoe looks up at Daemon, she feels a sudden surge of excitement, and her body tenses up. She tries to maintain her composure, but her voice cracks slightly as she speaks." "Can you show me?" she asks, her eyes searching his face.

💗Determination: 30% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe's eyes lock onto Daemon's, and she can feel her heart pounding in her chest. She takes a deep breath, trying to process the words he's saying.

"As she thinks about the options, Zoe's mind is racing with thoughts of curiosity and temptation. Her fingers tighten around Daemon's hand, as if she's hesitating, but also drawn to the possibility."

"I... I don't know," she says slowly, her voice barely above a whisper. "What's so special about this formula? Is it really worth it?"

"Zoe's eyes are filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension, as she's torn between her loyalty to Charles and her curiosity."

💗Determination: 35% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe feels a sudden flush of embarrassment as she realizes that her question could be interpreted that way. She quickly shakes her head, trying to dispel the awkwardness. "N-no, of course not! I didn't mean it like that," she stammers, feeling herself blushing deeply.

"As she speaks, Zoe's body language becomes more fidgety and nervous. Her fingers tap nervously against her thigh, and she avoids looking Daemon in the eyes."

💗Determination: 40% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe's eyes widen in shock as Daemon's words sink in. She feels a surge of excitement mixed with embarrassment and guilt. Her body tenses up, and she tries to pull her hand away, but Daemon's gentle grip holds it firm.

"As she looks up at Daemon, Zoe's face is flushed, and her eyes are filled with a mix of emotions." "Y-you can't mean that," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm... I'm not like that."

"Despite her protests, Zoe can feel herself becoming more and more enticed by the idea of having Daemon do anything she wants. Her fingers relax around his, and she leans in slightly, as if drawn to him despite her reservations."

💗Determination: 45% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe bites her lip nervously, struggling with conflicting emotions. On one hand, she's tempted by the idea of having Daemon do anything she wants without judgment or hesitation. On the other hand, she's fiercely loyal to Charles and feels guilty even considering the idea.

"As Daemon speaks, Zoe's mind is racing with thoughts. She feels herself becoming more and more conflicted, but also more and more drawn to Daemon." "I don't know... I just..." she starts, but trails off, unable to finish.

"Zoe's body language becomes increasingly fidgety as she speaks. Her fingers twist around Daemon's, and she keeps glancing at him nervously."

💗Determination: 50% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe shivers as Daemon leans in and whispers to her. His breath on her ear sends tingles down her spine, and she can feel her heart racing. She takes a deep breath, struggling with her conflicting emotions.

"As Daemon speaks, Zoe's mind races with thoughts of temptation and guilt. She feels herself becoming more and more enticed by the idea of having Daemon do anything she wants, but also more and more guilty for considering it."

"I don't know... I shouldn't be thinking about this," she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. "I love Charles, and... and I can't betray him like this."

"Despite her protests, Zoe can feel her resolve weakening. She bites her lip, unable to look Daemon in the eyes, but also unable to pull away from him."

💗Determination: 60% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe's breath catches in her throat as Daemon kisses her cheek. She feels a sudden rush of heat spread through her body, and she can feel her heart pounding in her chest.

"As she looks up at Daemon, Zoe is torn between her loyalty to Charles and her desire for him. She bites her lip nervously, struggling with conflicting emotions."

"I... I don't know," she stammers, unable to meet Daemon's gaze. "I just... I can't believe he would want me to do something like this."

"Despite her protests, Zoe can feel herself becoming more and more enticed by the idea of having Daemon do anything she wants. Her fingers curl around his, and she leans in closer, drawn to him despite her reservations."

💗Determination: 70% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe's heart skips a beat as Daemon speaks, and she feels herself becoming more and more tempted by his words. Despite her reservations and guilt, she can't help but feel drawn to him.

"As she looks up at Daemon, Zoe's body language becomes increasingly fidgety. She bites her lip nervously, struggling with conflicting emotions."

"I don't know... I'm just so confused," she says softly, unable to meet Daemon's gaze. "What do you want from me?"

"Despite her protests, Zoe can feel herself becoming more and more enticed by the idea of having Daemon fulfill her every desire. She leans in closer, unable to resist him any longer."

💗Determination: 80% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe shivers as Daemon's finger brushes her chin, and she can feel her resolve weakening. Despite her guilt and loyalty to Charles, she can't help but feel drawn to Daemon and the idea of having him fulfill her every desire.

"As Daemon speaks, Zoe's body language becomes increasingly fidgety. She bites her lip nervously, struggling with conflicting emotions."

"I... I don't know," she stammers, unable to meet Daemon's gaze. "I've never done anything like this before."

"Despite her protests, Zoe can feel herself becoming more and more enticed by the idea of exploring her deepest desires. Her fingers tighten around Daemon's, and she leans in closer, unable to resist him any longer."

💗Determination: 90% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe's breath catches in her throat as Daemon whispers to her, and she feels herself becoming more and more enticed by his words. Despite her guilt and reservations, she can't help but feel drawn to him.

"As she looks up at Daemon, Zoe's body language becomes increasingly fidgety. She bites her lip nervously, struggling with conflicting emotions."

"I... I don't know," she stammers, unable to meet Daemon's gaze. "I just... I'm scared."

"Despite her protests, Zoe can feel herself becoming more and more tempted by the idea of exploring her deepest desires. Her fingers curl around Daemon's, and she leans in closer, unable to resist him any longer."

💗Determination: 95% 🖤Depravity: 0%

Zoe shivers as Daemon pats her head and whispers in her ear, and she can feel her body responding to his touch. Despite her guilt and reservations, she can't help but feel drawn to him.

"As she looks up at Daemon, Zoe's body language becomes increasingly fidgety. She bites her lip nervously, struggling with conflicting emotions."

"I... I want you to touch me," she murmurs softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want you to explore my body and show me what pleasure feels like."

"As she speaks, Zoe feels a rush of heat spread through her body. Her fingers tighten around Daemon's, and she leans in closer, unable to resist him any longer."

💗Determination: 100% 🖤Depravity: 0%