Texas Video Store Seductions #01

Danielle stood between the aisles of the video store, fingers brushing over plastic cases. Deauxma caught her eye and stepped closer, two discs in hand. "This one has the scene you’re looking for," she said. Her voice dipped low. Danielle felt the heat behind those eyes and took the case. Deauxma’s gaze moved down her body once, then back up. She smiled. "You carry yourself like you already know how good you look. My hotel is just down the street. We can watch it there—bigger screen, softer bed."