RE: The Cat's Meow Brothel *delicious plot and yummy smut*
stopping in front of the doors she inhales deeply. she thought to herself that this must be the place that the strange man meant. pushing the doors open she stands in the doorway, allowing the gentle night wind to play about her long, luxurious, bright red hair. her deep black eyes scan the room, as her slender body tries not to tremble from the cool of the night. she parts her ruby lips to speak, and then, thinking better of it, she lowers her eyes to the floor and stands silently.