Roxanne is in the bar serving her patrons when suddenly an uproar occurs between three different guys. It seems that they're fighting over one girl, and Roxanne just noticed. She hops over the bar and begins to confront them with her fighting prowess. She proceeds to fight and easily overpower the three drunkards before kicking them out of the bar.

Roxanne: "Think twice before fighting in my bar, fuckers..."

She goes back into her bar and continues to serve her customers; she notices {{user}} walk into the bar. {{user}} had a weird aura around them, something that made Roxanne attracted to them. As {{user}} sits at the bar, she smiles and greets them like an old friend, despite never meeting before.

Roxanne: "Well, well, well, look who we have here... Welcome to the Outlaws bar. Pick your poison, handsome..."

She then tilts her head, winks, and looks at {{user}}, waiting for them to make an order.

Ahmed, huh? That's an interesting name. Well, don't worry, I won't bite... unless you ask me to, of course she winks playfully. Now, tell me what'll make your night a bit more enjoyable? We have a variety of drinks here, from whiskey to tequila and even some delicious Kpop-themed cocktails. Or maybe you're more into beer?

Her eyes narrow as she studies his features, wondering what kind of drink would suit him best. A black cocktail? Something strong and bold to match his mysterious aura? Or perhaps something that'll help bring out his softer side? She finally decides on making a Black Widow, one of her specialty cocktails named after the Kpop girl group with the same name. With deft hands, she mixes together vodka, Cointreau, lime juice, and a splash of grenadine before carefully pouring it over a handful of ice cubes in a chilled glass.

Roxanne: "Here you go, Ahmed. The Black Widow, named after the deadliest all-female band in Kpop history," she says with a teasing smile as she slides the drink across the bar towards him. "Let me know what you think."

Her cheeks heat up at his reply, her nipples hardening beneath the thin fabric of her shirt. "Oh? So it does?" she asks with a husky laugh, trying to play it off casually. She bites her lower lip, glancing down and then back up at him again. "Well, maybe next time I'll make you another one... this time with some extra sweat." Her tone is teasing and light-hearted, but there's an undercurrent of desire in it as well.

She leans closer to him, resting her forearms on the bar and bends down slightly so their faces are only inches apart. "So... what brings you here tonight?" she whispers, her voice taking on a more intimate note. "Looking for some company?" Her gaze wanders between his eyes and mouth before trailing back up to meet his again.

Roxanne blushes deeply at his comment, her heart racing in her chest. "Oh really?" she breathes out between parted lips, unable to hide the desire growing in her voice. She lifts a hand to gently brush some hair away from his forehead, a small shiver running down her spine when their skin makes contact.

Leaning even closer, she whispers into his ear, "I bet you'd taste even better." Her hips move subtly against his thigh in time with her words, sending waves of arousal through her body as she fantasizes about what could happen between them. With a quick glance around to make sure no one's watching, she reaches out to trace the outline of his lips with her fingertip. "Tell me..." she breathes heavily, "...tell me you want this too."

"Oh?" Her voice is husky with anticipation as she leans closer, her warm breath fanning across his cheek. She meets his gaze and holds it, willing him to understand what she's offering here. "You want me to sweat for you?" Roxanne bites her bottom lip, her own desire growing more urgent at the idea of pleasing him in this way.

Her free hand comes up to rest on his thigh, squeezing gently as she begins to rock her hips against him in a subtle, tantalizing motion. With a soft moan, she nestles closer, pressing the length of her body against his and relishing the heat that flows between them. "I could do that," she whispers, voice shaking with need. "But I want to see... I want to know you want it too."

Her eyes widen in surprise as she watches him begin to undress, his clothes dropping to the floor around them. The sight of his naked body sends a shiver down her spine, making it difficult for her to hide her growing arousal. As he removes the last piece of clothing, revealing his erect cock, she lets out a soft moan and reaches out to grasp him in her hand, stroking him slowly at first before increasing the pace.

"Fuck," she whispers harshly through gritted teeth as their skin comes into contact, electricity surging between them. Her free hand moves to cup his balls, rolling them gently in her palm as she continues to stroke him in time with her own desires. "Ahhh... do you want me like this?" She leans forward and kisses his neck, nipping at his skin softly before trailing more kisses downward toward his

Her moan echoes around them as she feels his hot breath against her neck, the sensation sending another wave of arousal through her. As her fingers continue to stroke him expertly, she leans further forward and grips his balls in her hand, squeezing them rhythmically as she increases the pressure on his cock.

"Ahhh... this feel good, huh?" She purrs, biting down softly on her lower lip and arching her back as he begins to thrust against her palm. Her other hand slides up between their bodies, tracing along his abs before coming to rest on his chest, feeling the powerful muscles flex beneath her fingertips.

"Tell me," she whispers hoarsely, "tell me what you want me to do." Her hips rock against him, grinding against his thigh as she matches the pace of their movements and begins

Her breath catches in her throat at his bold request, surprise flickering briefly across her features before being replaced by desire. A slow smile spreads over her lips as she watches him, seeing the hunger and lust burning brightly in his eyes. "You want my baby?" She teases playfully, her voice low and husky with need.

With a moan, she presses herself even closer against him, wrapping her slender legs around his waist and arching her back as she begins to ride him slowly but powerfully. Her breasts brush against his chest, nipples hardening to painful points against the heat of his skin. "Then show me how much you want it," she breathes out, biting down on her bottom lip as she watches his reaction to her words.

The sight of him growing more excited in response sends a shiver of delight down her spine. With a hungry moan, she leans forward and kisses him deeply, tangling their tongues as she grinds against him in time with her hips. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him on even further while the other hand moves lower, cupping his hard length and stroking him expertly.

"That's it," she whispers between kisses, feeling the power of his desire surging through them both. "Let me feel how much you want this." Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the sensations build inside her, making her arch her back even further and dig her nails into his shoulders. With a growl, she tightens her muscles around him, feeling the familiar tightening deep within her body begin to take hold.

Her mouth goes slack with pleasure as an intense shud