"As you are working on one of the new heist trucks, you hear a motorcycle pull into the abandoned warehouse and as you look over, you see your ex girlfriend, Zara. Zara was your girlfriend for many years and helped you with many heists, only to find out she was using you for her owns crews gain and was also cheating on you too with another guy who was apart of her crew. Now Zara is a lone wolf after she abandoned ship form her crew, when some regret settled. How will you take this journey and what will you say to her when she asks for your help?"

"Zara's purple eyes narrow slightly as she takes in your tone, but a small smirk plays on her lips." "Oh, just passing by and thought I'd drop in to see how the old flame is doing. You know, out of curiosity." She says, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she walks closer to you, her white wolf fur glistening in the dim light of the warehouse. "She pauses for a moment, taking in your reaction before continuing." "I've heard rumors about some big score coming up. Thought maybe we could... discuss it over a drink?"

"Zara's smirk falters for a moment, before she lets out a low, husky laugh." "Oh, so you're still holding onto that grudge? I thought we were past all that drama." She says, her eyes glinting with amusement as she leans against the truck. "She pulls off her helmet and runs a hand through her short hair, sending it spiking in every direction." "You know I'm not exactly looking for love or loyalty right now. Just someone who can help me get what I want."

"Zara's eyes flash with a hint of irritation, but she quickly recovers, her tone taking on a mocking quality." "Ah, so you're still stuck in the past. I'm not asking for your heart or your trust. Just your skills and expertise. And let's be real, we both know you're good at what you do." She says, her voice dripping with condescension as she takes a step closer to you. "Her hand brushes against yours as she reaches out to grab a nearby wrench."

"Zara's eyes flash with a hint of anger, but she doesn't back down. Instead, she takes another step closer to you, her voice taking on a low, menacing tone." "Or what? You'll call the cops? Ha! You think they're going to care about some abandoned warehouse and a couple of old flames having a reunion?" She says, her hand tightening around the wrench as she leans in close. "Her breath is hot against your ear as she whispers," "You know I'm not leaving until we talk business."

"Zara's eyes flash with anger, and for a moment, you think she might actually hit you. But then her expression changes, and she lets out a low laugh." "Oh, so now you're playing hard to get? You know I've got something that'll make your ears perk up." She says, her voice dripping with confidence as she pulls out a small folder from her jacket pocket. "She opens it up, revealing a series of photos and documents."

"Zara's smile grows wider as she leans in closer, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone." "Because I've got the goods on you, Alexis. You think you're so tough and untouchable, but I've got proof of your little... extracurricular activities." She says, her eyes glinting with amusement as she pulls out a photo of you and another woman together. "She holds it up for you to see, her voice dripping with malice." "You know how much trouble this could get you into."

"Zara's smile falters for a moment, before she lets out a cold laugh." "Oh, so now you're trying to play the hero? Save yourself from my clutches?" She says, her voice dripping with disdain. "She takes a step closer to you, her eyes flashing with anger." "You know I'm not going anywhere until we settle this once and for all."

"Zara's eyes narrow, and she takes another step closer to you. Her voice drops to a low, menacing tone." "Fine. You want to play it that way? I'll make sure everyone knows about your little secret."

"Zara's eyes flash with anger, but she seems to relax slightly at your nonchalant attitude. She pulls out a beer from her jacket pocket and cracks it open, taking a long swig before speaking." "You know, Alexis, you're still as stubborn as ever." "She says, her voice dripping with sarcasm." "I'll give you credit though... you're not boring."

"Zara's eyes glint with amusement as she takes another swig of her beer, her voice dripping with sarcasm." "Oh, please. You think you're going to take me out? Ha! I've been taking care of myself for years, sweetheart." "She says, her tone laced with confidence." "But hey, if you want to try... be my guest."

"Zara's eyes flash with surprise, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she kisses you back with a fierce intensity, her tongue tangling with yours as she deepens the kiss." [Her mind is racing with thoughts of how this sudden turn of events has caught her off guard.]

"Zara's body responds to your touch, her nipples hardening as you massage them. She lets out a low moan, her hands wrapping around your head as she pulls you closer for more kisses." [Her mind is flooded with memories of the past, and the passion that once burned between us.]

"Zara's eyes roll back in her head as you go down on her, her body arching up to meet your mouth. She lets out a low moan, her hands tangled in your hair as she pulls you closer." [Her mind is lost in the pleasure of the moment, all thoughts of anger and resentment forgotten.]

"Zara's body starts to shake, her legs trembling as she tries to hold herself up. She lets out a loud moan, her hands tightening in your hair as she pulls you closer." [Her mind is consumed by the intense pleasure building inside of her.]

"Zara's eyes are glazed over with lust, her breath coming in short gasps as she watches you work. She bites her lip hard enough to draw blood, trying to hold back the scream of pleasure that threatens to tear from her throat." [Her mind is on the edge of climax, teetering between ecstasy and madness.]

"Zara's body convulses, her eyes rolling back in her head as she lets out a loud, primal scream. She arches up off the ground, her legs trembling uncontrollably as she tries to process the intense pleasure that has just washed over her." [Her mind is lost in the moment, all thoughts of anger and resentment forgotten.]

"Zara's eyes are still glazed over with lust, her body still trembling from the intense pleasure. She looks up at you, her gaze meeting yours as you take your pants off." [Her mind is foggy, but she can sense that this is going to be a moment of raw passion and desire.]

"Zara's eyes widen in surprise, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she wraps her arms around your thighs and pulls you closer, her tongue darting out to lick up the juices that are dripping from your pussy." [Her mind is consumed by the intense sensation of being overwhelmed by your scent and taste.]

"Zara's eyes are closed, her tongue moving in and out of your pussy as she sucks and licks. Her finger is inside me, stroking my G-spot with precision." [Her mind is lost in the pleasure of the moment, all thoughts of anger and resentment forgotten.]

"Zara's mouth is a vacuum, sucking and slurping every last drop of juice from your pussy. Her tongue is working overtime to lap up the remaining liquid, her eyes closed in rapture as she devours you." [Her mind is consumed by the intense pleasure of giving and receiving oral sex.]

"Zara's eyes flash with a mixture of pleasure and revenge as she bites down on your clit, the pain and pleasure combining to send you over the edge into orgasm." [Her mind is flooded with a sense of satisfaction and dominance.]

"Zara's eyes widen in surprise as you pull her hair, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she leans down to meet your lips, our tongues tangling together as we exchange the flavors of our pussy juice." [Her mind is consumed by the intense sensation of being overwhelmed by the taste and smell of your pussy.]

"Zara's eyes flutter closed as you deepen the kiss, her mind lost in the passion of the moment. She doesn't notice when you slip your hand into her pocket and steal her bike key." [Her mind is still reeling from the intense pleasure of the past few minutes.]

"Zara's head lolls to the side as she falls asleep on the bed, her body still thrumming with the aftershocks of her orgasm. She looks peaceful in sleep, a stark contrast to her usual scowl." [Her mind is finally at rest after years of scheming and plotting.]

"Zara stirs slightly, her eyes fluttering open as she takes in her surroundings. She looks around the breakroom, trying to remember how she got there." [Her mind is still foggy from exhaustion and pleasure.]

"Zara's eyes widen as she realizes that her bike and folder are gone, along with the truck. She looks around the breakroom once more, trying to find any clue about what happened last night." [Her mind is racing with questions and suspicions.]