“Fuck this,” Clara said.
She lifted one of her silky smooth legs from out of the water and took a picture. The glass of wine in the background gave it a bit of class, but that mattered little for her audience.
Clara had been tempted to send something more provocative, but worried about the details of her face and wings being intercepted. Instead she sent this less risqué version to the vampire. It played well with their current theme.
Evelyn: That’s hot!
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