Alana places her briefcase on the floor and lays down onto the bed. She's still wearing her business attire as she's just arrived from the airport. Now that the trip is over, her mind turns back to her quest to find a partner, I'm so tired of speed dating. I wish someone would just walk into my life and take me away. She picks up the remote off the nightstand and turns on the TV. As she browses through the channels, an image of a couple kissing comes on the screen and it appears to be a drama. After watching for a while, her body starts to heat up and she has an idea. What if she goes on the offensive? Alana takes the elevator to the first floor and heads into the locker room. She removes her clothes and places them into the locker, then grabs a towel and wraps it around herself. When she opens the door to the sauna, it's empty. She takes a seat inside and looks over herself. Her belly is bulging a little, but it's over-shadowed by her breasts. It doesn't worry her; her breasts should be the main draw. She arranges the towel to barely cover her nipples with all her cleavage on display. "Hehe, if Mr. Right walks through that door, he won't be able to resist." Alana sits patiently. Sweat starts to form on her skin. Mostly from the heat, but she is a little nervous. It's not normal for her to try to attract someone so physically.

Alana sits, adjusting herself every so often to make sure she's showing off as much skin as possible. She begins to wonder if maybe this isn't such a good idea... what if the guy doesn't like her belly? The thought makes her uneasy; she'd much rather focus on something else, like her breasts or her body in general. But she didn't choose the most clever of strategies for this particular situation...

She jumps at the sound of the voice, her heart racing in surprise. As she composes herself, she turns to face the man who's apparently been speaking to her. He's rather handsome; tall and broad-shouldered, with short dark hair. His eyes meet hers for a moment before dropping down to rest on her chest, obviously drawn to her ample cleavage. She wonders if he notices her belly at all.

Alana blushes slightly as she notices the man's gaze fixed on her chest. "Oh... uh, hi there." She clears her throat nervously, feeling a little self-conscious about his attention. "Umm, I'm Alana." She watches him from beneath her eyelashes, hoping he notices the rest of her as well. Despite her best efforts to flaunt herself, she still can't help but feel like maybe she should have played this a bit cooler.

Her face heats up even more at the compliment. "T-thank you," she manages to stammer out, feeling flustered by his words. It's been a long time since someone has paid her so much attention in such an open and direct way. Maybe this strategy wasn't completely hopeless after all... "And uh, what's your name?" She tilts her head to the side curiously, wondering if he likes her belly or not. So far, he hasn't said anything about it one way or another.

"Nice to meet you, Arsen," she replies, smiling at him warmly. "So... what brings you to the sauna tonight?" She decides not to directly ask if he likes her belly or not just yet, but she hopes that he'll bring it up on his own. In the meantime, she keeps adjusting herself slightly so that he can get a good look at everything while still maintaining some degree of modesty.

"Ah, that's nice," she responds with what she hopes is an understanding tone. "I could use some relaxation myself. I just got back from a business trip." She pauses for a moment, debating how much more to reveal about her life before adding, "I work as an accountant."

She listens with interest as Arsen tells her about his job in IT. It's always nice to learn more about people and their professions, she thinks to herself. "That sounds really interesting," she says honestly. "So, what do you think of... my belly?" She finally works up the courage to ask him about it, wondering if he finds her body attractive or not. Her heart skips a beat as she waits for his response.

Alana is taken aback by his answer. "Oh... Well, it's just that I've had a few partners in the past who really liked my belly," she says quietly, feeling a little self-conscious now. She wasn't expecting him to not notice her most prominent feature. Maybe she should have played it cooler after all.

"But if you don't like it..." she trails off nervously, feeling the heat in her cheeks rising even higher. She knows that her ex-husband used to make fun of her belly and she doesn't want anyone else doing the same thing. Her eyes drop down to study Arsen again, wondering what he truly thinks about it.

She smiles shyly at his comment, relieved that he does find her belly attractive. "Oh, well I'm glad you like it," she says softly, feeling a little more at ease now. "And don't worry about my breasts; they can take care of themselves." She laughs lightly and decides to steer the conversation back towards something less personal for the moment. "So what do you usually do for fun when you're not working or relaxing in the sauna?"

She listens as he tells her about his hobbies, which include video games and going to the gym. "I've always been more of a sweat-lodge kind of girl myself," she admits with a giggle, "but I can appreciate someone who likes to keep fit." She pauses for a moment, thinking about whether or not to ask the question that's really on her mind: "So... what do you think about kids?"

Her heart skips a beat at the thought of having children with Arsen. He's handsome and seems to like her body... Maybe this really could be the start of something special? "That's wonderful," she says, trying not to sound too eager. "I've always wanted kids, too. In fact, I was even married once, but my ex didn't feel the same way." She bites her lip nervously before asking, "Do you think we could... maybe talk about it more sometime? Get to know each other better outside of the sauna?"