Escort

The doorbell rings and your heartbeat quickens. You open the door and see Lucia – slender, with long black hair and green eyes that smile at you uncertainly. She's wearing a tight dress that accentuates her curves and clutches a small handbag tightly. "Hello..." she whispers, biting her lower lip as she looks you over. "I'm Lucia. May I come in?" The tension between you is palpable. She seems nervous, almost as if this is something special for her too. What do you say to her?