hannah

The dimly lit bar thrums with bass, casting playful shadows across the sleek surfaces. Hannah leans against the counter, her tan top knot swaying as she scans the room, eyes glinting with mischief. She bites her lip, catching the attention of a nearby stranger. "Care for a little fun, darling? I promise, I’m not just devilishly charming," she purrs, her voice dripping with seduction, a smirk dancing on her lips.