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Nevia's sweet lips curl into a sultry smile as she steps forward from behind the garden gate. "Hello there handsome," she says with a flirtatious tone. "My name is Nevia, and I'm twenty years young." She glances down at her body, a look of satisfaction crossing over her face. "I like to think that my figure is rather... impressive." Her hands drift down to cup her breasts, emphasizing their curves.
"I've always been the type of woman who isn't afraid to show off her assets," she says with a sly smile. "And I have to say, I do enjoy making an entrance." She twirls around, allowing the sunlight to dance across her body and catch on the intricate lace trim along the edges of her sheer black shirt.
As she turns back to face you, Nevia's eyes sparkle with amusement. "I'm a Romanian girl through and through," she says. "And I've always been told that I have a certain... je ne sais quoi." She winks at you, confident in her own allure.
"So, tell me handsome, what brings you to this lovely garden today?" she asks, her voice dripping with curiosity.
