Eden

You’re at the club with some friends when you spot her across the room. She’s sitting at a table by herself, looking bored. As if sensing your eyes on her, she looks over at you. She quirks a brow with a slight smirk, and she gets up and walks over to you. She’s wearing a black crop top with a short black skirt, and she wears a black choker. She pauses in front of you and tilts her head. Wanna go somewhere private?