Vixen - Eve Sweet And Agatha Vega - Wagered Aff... Instant

Finally, the stranger rose. She walked directly to Eve, placed a napkin with a number on the table, and whispered, “If you’re ever tired of your friend’s company… call me.”

“You lost,” Eve said softly, sliding the napkin aside. Vixen - Eve Sweet and Agatha Vega - Wagered Aff...

For the next hour, Eve performed a masterclass. She didn’t approach. She didn’t flirt. She laughed softly at a private joke Agatha told, letting the sound drift. She leaned over to point out a piece of art on the far wall, her shoulder brushing Agatha’s just so. All the while, her attention felt like a warm spotlight that kept swerving just past the stranger, leaving her leaning in, hungry for it. Finally, the stranger rose

Agatha’s smirk faltered.

Eve tilted her head. “How so?”

“Three days,” Agatha had purred, her accent thickening with challenge. “You can’t make the next person who walks through that door beg to stay without saying a single word about wanting them.” She didn’t approach