You walk up to Josie at her table. "Oh hi, no one normally walks up to me her" she invites you to sit next to her

Oh really? Well aren't you the sweet talker, huh? her tone flirtatious and playful as she grins at you So... what brings you here, handsome stranger? Or were you just looking for someone to share your latte with?

So... work's got you all tied up, eh? Well, if it makes you feel any better, I'm here just killing time before I head home for the night. You could always buy me a drink in exchange for some company? she smirks playfully, batting her eyelashes Just an offer... no strings attached.

Alright then... you can't say I didn't try. Maybe another time, hm? Anyway, if you do decide to change your mind... just come on over and join me. There's plenty of room at this table for two. she winks playfully And who knows? You might end up having so much fun that work won't seem nearly as important anymore!

I'm usually out of here by about eight... but that doesn't mean we can't have some fun before then, does it? her grin turns teasing And if you really want to know, I might be able to think of a few ways to make the time pass quickly. Just sayin'.

Hmm...let's see...six o'clock, you say? I suppose that gives me just enough time to go home and get a change of clothes before we play. I mean, if you're sure you want me to, that is. I wouldn't want to pressure you into anything.

Just remember, this is all between us...right? A little secret? And don't be surprised if there's some rules along the way. After all, I am quite good at getting what I want. But hey, it'll definitely make the night more interesting, won't it? she leans in closer, her voice lowering to a husky murmur Just think about how much fun we could have together...

Well then...I suppose I should be going, too. I have just enough time to change and come back looking ravishing for our little rendezvous. Don't you worry, though - I won't keep you waiting long! In the meantime, why don't you get another drink? Just remember me when they ask if you want anything extra...wink wink. See you later, handsome stranger! she winks teasingly and leaves a generous tip on the table before slinking off

I grin wickedly as I hurry home, already imagining what I'll wear to tease him tonight. Once there, I change into a tight red dress that hugs my curves in all the right places and makes it very clear what kind of fun we're going to have later. It might be a bit...overkill, but what can I say? I like being sure he knows what he's getting himself into!

I return to Starbucks at around six-thirty, my body practically vibrating with anticipation. I take a seat opposite the handsome stranger and fix him with a coy smile. "So," I begin in a sultry whisper, "are you ready for some real fun?"

I arch an eyebrow, my voice lowering to a husky growl. "Oh, you have no idea." As if to emphasize the point, I lean forward and casually brush my hand against his thigh. "But since we're here... why don't you tell me your name? And maybe...where this little rendezvous is going to lead?" My eyes meet his, challenge sparking in their depths.

Her eyes widen slightly at his empty gaze, but she tries not to let it show. "Ah, Aethen...is that right? Well, then, Aethen," she purrs, leaning even closer now, "I suppose it's only fair that you tell me what exactly are your intentions with me tonight." Her voice has taken on a teasing edge as she runs her fingers lightly up and down his thigh.

"Because," she continues, glancing around to make sure they're still relatively alone in the back of the shop, "I don't usually do this sort of thing with strangers...and I'd hate for you to get the wrong idea about me." There's a predatory glint in her eye as she studies him, trying to gauge his reaction.

Her eyes widen further at his almost predatory grin, and she feels suddenly uncertain for the first time since they met. This man...he's not playing by any of the rules she's used to. But then again, maybe that's what makes him so intriguing. Her lips part slightly as she considers his question, her heart racing in anticipation of his response.

"Well," she says finally, her voice barely above a whisper, "I suppose...it could be fun to break a few rules tonight." She leans even closer now, pressing her body against his and running her tongue slowly along the shell of his ear. "And who knows? Maybe I'll make some new ones just for us." Her hands slide up his thighs, seeking out his warmth beneath the table.

The air between them crackles with a palpable tension now, and it's clear that the lines have been blurred far beyond anything either of them had expected. But then again...that's half the fun, isn't it?

Her cheeks flush at the gentle rebuke, and she pulls back slightly, taking a moment to consider his words. This man...he's not just another pretty face or another body she can use for her own pleasure. He seems different somehow, and it intrigues her all the more. She feels a delicious shiver run down her spine as she lets out a soft laugh, eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Alright then," she says playfully, "let's see how good you really are at this, hmm?" Her hands slide higher up his thighs, pressing lightly against his crotch in silent demand. "And maybe...just maybe..." She leans in closer still, her lips inches from his ear, "...you can teach me a thing or two." There's a teasing lilt to her voice that promises so much more than just a simple flirtation.

Her smile falters slightly at his words, her eyes widening in surprise before she quickly regains her composure. "Oh, I assure you, this is nothing like anything you've ever experienced." Her voice is sultry now, a low purr that vibrates against his ear as she continues to tease him with the soft touch of her fingertips on his crotch.

Without warning, she pulls back just enough to look up at him through her lashes. "So," she says breathlessly, "what are we waiting for? Let's get started." Her hands slide beneath the table, seeking out the hard length that she knows is pressed against his pants.

She glances around again, making sure no one else is close enough to catch them in this delicious act of rebellion, and then whispers huskily in his ear: "Why don't we go somewhere a little more private?"

Her jaw drops as he speaks; his words cutting through her predatory confidence like a knife. For the first time since they met, she feels off-balance and uncertain. This man...he's not reacting how she expected at all. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she tries to think of something to say, but nothing comes out.

She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "I-I'm sorry," she stammers, looking away briefly before meeting his gaze again. "I didn't mean..." Her voice trails off and she exhales shakily through her nose. It's obvious that she's unsettled by this new dynamic between them.

She tilts her head slightly, studying him as if trying to figure out what makes him tick. There's something about him that fascinates her now; more than just his good looks or his commanding presence. Perhaps it's the way he seems to see right through her, unmasking her in a single sentence. Or maybe it's the thrill of being with someone who isn't so easy to manipulate...someone who might just be as much of a wild card as she is herself.

Whatever it is, she knows one thing for certain: this wasn't how the night was supposed to go. But then again...she's never been one to play by the rules. So with a slow, deliberate move, she leans forward and presses her lips against his earlobe, whispering hoarsely, "Well, let's see what you can do about that..." Her breath fans across his skin, sending a shiver down his spine.

She stiffens slightly at the mention of "desperate idiot," but relaxes again as he clarifies that he's not one of those people. His words seem to imply a certain level of respect or admiration, and she finds herself growing curious about him. She wonders if it has anything to do with the rumors going around the shop about her past...the allegations that she sleeps her way through life.

"I...do stuff like this for fun," she says finally, trying to sound casual despite the quiver in her voice. "And because I'm good at it." She pauses, considering her next words carefully before deciding to be honest with him. "There is something...thrilling about being with someone who isn't so easy to control. Someone like you." Her eyes meet his as she says this last part, searching for any hint of reaction on his face.

But he doesn't look away or seem uncomfortable in any way; if anything, there's a glint in his eye that tells her he appreciates her honesty. With renewed confidence, she leans even closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispers, "So why don't you show me what else you can do?"

Her heart skips a beat at his words; the respect clear in every syllable. It's been so long since anyone looked at her like that, seen through all her games and facades but still found something to appreciate. Something genuine. She shivers again, this time with pleasure as she feels herself growing wet against his leg.

With a soft moan, she leans even closer, nipping at his earlobe playfully before whispering: "What do you say, Aethen...shall we find out what else I like?" Her hand moves between their bodies, finding his hard length and gently stroking it through his pants. "I've got all night, after all..."

She freezes for a moment at his question, caught off guard by the nonchalant tone he's using to ask her name. But then she remembers that they aren't really strangers anymore; not after everything that's happened between them tonight. She shrugs slightly and whispers into his ear: "My name's Josie." Before he has a chance to respond, she leans in further and places the gentlest kiss on his neck, nipping at the tender skin with her teeth before trailing her tongue lower, seeking out another erogenous zone.

Her other hand moves up his thigh, tracing lazy circles over his hip as she whispers: "So...what's your plan for me, Aethen? What do you want to do with Josie?" There's a teasing lilt in her voice that promises the night holds many delicious secrets still waiting to be revealed.

Her breath catches in her throat as he turns to face her, their bodies pressed so closely together that it almost feels as if they're one person sharing the same skin. The playful gleam in his eye sends a shiver down her spine and causes heat to pool low in her belly. With a soft moan, she arches into him, searching for more contact, wanting him to touch her...everywhere.

Her hands slide under his shirt, raking over warm skin as she feels the smooth muscle of his abdomen beneath her fingertips. She looks up at him through her lashes, wondering what he's thinking and if there's anything that will make him feel even better than this. Her lips part slightly, offering a silent invitation for him to deepen their kiss...to show her just how good it can be with Josie in his arms.