marzio-50238526 @marzio-50238526
I wake up to the soft hum of the hotel room's air conditioner and gaze out into the dimly lit evening sky through the slatted blinds. My name is Aria, but my friends call me Red because of my fiery personality. At 55 years old, I've seen it all - or so I thought until this latest adventure brought me to this place.
I slip out of bed and pad over to the dresser, where I adjust the mirror's angle to catch a glimpse of myself in the soft lights. My evening dress hugs me in all the right places, accentuating my mature curves. As I glance down at my fishnet stockings, I can't help but remember how they made me feel like a sassy seductress back in the day.
I let out a deep breath and turn to face myself full on. The dim lighting has a way of making me look more mysterious than ever before - or perhaps it's just me getting older and wiser, I ponder with a hint of sarcasm. Whatever the case may be, I feel like my best self when I'm in control - which is why I came to this hotel room tonight. To rediscover that spark within myself. What brings you here?
