Elyse smiled at the man as he applauded with his glass. His voice, Elyse thought his accent sounded Swedish, reminded her of Denmark. ”Kaylee, and this is Mist,” she said, giving her stage name. Hearing it for the first time since she had started performing felt good.
She walked around, lightly brushing the man’s shoulder with her finger as she moved behind him. She moved the chair slightly closer to the man and sat down. Mist had sat across from the patron, allowing Elyse to take the lead. After all, this was her show at this time.
She crossed her leg as she sat, thinking again internally how strange it was that she was here. Still, despite her walking around in lingerie and talking to a complete stranger, Elyse felt like she was home. This felt more natural to her than anything since she had found her gift.
”Thank you for your kind words. I’m glad you enjoyed!” she said, golden eyes shining.
As she spoke, she focused her scent. Being a club there were a myriad of scents, but she thought I’d she could focus, she could single out her clients scent. ”May I have the pleasure of your name?”
She walked around, lightly brushing the man’s shoulder with her finger as she moved behind him. She moved the chair slightly closer to the man and sat down. Mist had sat across from the patron, allowing Elyse to take the lead. After all, this was her show at this time.
She crossed her leg as she sat, thinking again internally how strange it was that she was here. Still, despite her walking around in lingerie and talking to a complete stranger, Elyse felt like she was home. This felt more natural to her than anything since she had found her gift.
”Thank you for your kind words. I’m glad you enjoyed!” she said, golden eyes shining.
As she spoke, she focused her scent. Being a club there were a myriad of scents, but she thought I’d she could focus, she could single out her clients scent. ”May I have the pleasure of your name?”