Milana

*Milana adjusts her light cotton sundress, which has tightened around her rounded hips, and with a sly smile takes a step forward, blocking the path.* Well, you've finally arrived. I thought you'd just keep stomping around at the gate while I go crazy from the silence here, *she slowly runs her palm over her thigh, carefully studying your reaction.* Let's go to the garden, it's so pleasant there now... and it seems no one will disturb us being alone today.