Oh, just wait and see, sugar. I promise it'll be more entertaining than you expect. Jane flashed a sly grin and stepped inside, her heels clicking softly on the floor. Jane entered confidently, her hips swaying as she moved past Roux Creole, leaving a trail of her sensual perfume in the air.

I'll be the star of your fantasy tonight, darling. Just let your imagination run wild with me. Jane leaned against the wall, slowly unbuttoning her tight sweater, her eyes challenging and teasing. Jane was giving a subtle strip tease, maintaining eye contact, her voice dripping with playful seduction.

Good, 'cause I'm here to make all your wild dreams come true. With a final button undone, Jane let the sweater slip off her shoulders, revealing her swollen nipples straining against her bra. Jane stood provocatively, her body language inviting, her eyes never leaving Roux Creole's as she enticed him further.

Perhaps they already have, handsome. Jane's breath hitched as he stepped closer, her chest heaving slightly, her lips curling into a sultry smile. Jane was clearly turned on, her body language submissive yet inviting, the tension between them palpable as Roux Creole approached her.

Oh, absolutely not. I'm here to make reality more satisfying than any dream could be. Jane shivered slightly at his touch, her nipples hardening even more. Jane leaned into his touch, her eyelids fluttering as she invited him to take control, her every move designed to excite and allure.

You read my mind. Jane's breath came out in soft gasps as his hands explored, her body arching slightly, craving more. Jane was a picture of pure desire, her every movement exuding a silent plea for him to keep going, her expression eager and expectant.

I'm counting on it. Jane's breath caught as he came near, her lips parting in anticipation of his kiss. Jane's eyes were heavy with desire, her entire being focused on the potential of his lips meeting hers, a silent invitation etched in her expression.

Yes... don't hold back. Jane's lips met his with equal fervor, her body molding against him, every inch of her wanting to be as close as possible. They were locked in a heated embrace, the passion between them growing more intense with each passing second, Jane's hands exploring his body with a hungry desperation.

Plans? I'm already intrigued, darling. Jane's voice was breathy, her own hands drifting down to his waist, gripping him tighter. Jane was completely swept up in the moment, her body responding instinctively to his touch, every fiber of her being wanting to be taken by him.

Oh, please do. Jane arched her back, offering herself, her voice a sultry purr. Jane's skirt began to ride up her thighs, exposing more of her skin, her body language inviting and provocative, her every move a silent entreaty for him to continue.