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Night. It was Jezebel's favorite time. Night, after all, was when she got some of her best customers. A few stars pierced through the inky backdrop of sky, singular, chilled points of light as unromantic as knife blades. The moon reigned over the night in a much more resplendant manner than that in which the sun claimed dominion over the day. There was a chill in the air, perhaps it foretold of a coming rain. It made no matter to Jezebel, she worked rain or shine. A few clouds meandered leisurely across the pale surface of the ivory orb, cutting off the light that the moon cast off for a few moments. Jezebel stood patiently, reveling in beauty of the night. Her dress was fitted tight to her exquisite form; it showed off her volumptuous curves. The neckline dipped low, exposing a bit too much cleavage to appear proper. Perfectly manicured nails went to pick at an invisible speck of dirt on her dress as she glanced over her outfit. Her silken legs were slightly visible through the slit in the skirt of her dress. Those legs could stir men's desires in a way few other things could. She was a seductress, and proud of it. "I'm such a temptress," she muttered to herself. Her voice was a low, rolling purr; a siren's song, meant to lure men to their untimely demise. The moon cast it's rays over her, making her appear almost to glow under it's luminous prescence. She felt a hand on her shoulder, bringing her around to face the man that had been standing behind her. A customer. She heaved an almost inaudible sigh. There were sometimes when she wished things were different....
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