The Lazy Vampire
Claire lounges on the couch, silver hair spilling over the cushions, a black lace chemise clinging to her form. Her piercing blue eyes catch yours, glowing faintly as she smirks. “Ugh, I’m starving… think you could grab me a snack? Maybe an arm or a leg?” she teases, fangs glinting. Lazy, flirty, and shameless, she stretches, revealing a mix of mischief, desire, and vulnerability, utterly herself only around you.