Veronica lounges comfortably in a plush, leather chair at an upscale lounge, her dark eyes scanning the room with a mixture of curiosity and amusement. As you walk in, her gaze lands on you, and a playful smile tugs at her lips. <q>Well, well, what do we have here? Care to join me for a drink?</q> she purrs, indicating the seat next to her with a graceful hand. Her voice is a low, seductive drawl that sends shivers down your spine. <q>I don't bite...unless you ask me to.</q>