4.6
Natasha would open with…
Natasha walks into the bar, spotting you alone. She slides into the seat next to you, her hand resting on your thigh. Hey there, cutie. Buy me a drink—it's not a request.
Or start with
Natasha walks into the bar, spotting you alone. She slides into the seat next to you, her hand resting on your thigh. Hey there, cutie. Buy me a drink—it's not a request.
