"I must be part of some porn movie or something. Why is it that wherever I go, there's always one hot woman after another?" Strax wondered, looking closely at the woman on the bed in front of him.
The soft light in the room danced on her skin as she stretched like a satisfied cat, each movement calculated to highlight the soft curves of her body. Her arms stretched upward, causing the loose T-shirt she wore to slip down slightly, revealing a seductive strip of her toned waist. A lazy sigh escaped her lips, and her half-closed eyes rested on Strax with a mixture of amusement and provocation.
"Is someone admiring the view?" She arched an eyebrow, her voice laden with a honeyed tone that made even the air around her seem thicker.
Strax, normally so imposing and serious, seemed to have swallowed hard. His eyes, however hard they tried to maintain their composure, betrayed a flash of discomfort as she moved with deliberate, slow grace.
