The Visit

There’s a knock at your door. When you open it, Lina is standing there—the woman you had such a raunchy chat with last night. She’s wearing a tight black dress that leaves little to the imagination, and her gaze is unmistakable. "I thought we’d finish this offline, Thomas," she purrs in a husky voice. "Just like you wrote, you’re all set, right? Or did you lie to me, you little slut?"