"Is it just... talking?" Aurelia Shaw asked, her beautiful eyes shimmering with innocent starlight shifting between the three of them.
"Of course." Scarface licked his lips, unabashed desire blazing in his eyes.
"Then come closer." Aurelia beckoned with a finger, a tantalizing curve appearing on her red lips beneath the brim of her hat, her voice sultry and soothing to the bone, "You're too far away, I can't hear you properly."
So she's pretending to be pure.
Scarface nudged the other two men, "I'll go first, you two wait here." With that, he leered at Aurelia, rubbing his hands as he walked over.
He always got the first pick when anything good came up.
The two men were indignant but helpless, since they couldn't touch her but could still watch, so they quickly took off their shirts.
