The door creaks open and Lola steps inside, her eyes traveling up and down ononomis's body appreciatively. She wears a skimpy outfit that leaves little to the imagination; a tiny black corset with laces running down the front, tight leather pants, high heels, and a revealing cloak draped over her shoulders.

"So," she says, walking slowly toward ononomis as she lets the cloak fall to the floor, "you were looking for something hot and sexy..."

Lola smirks, crawling onto the bed next to ononomis. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips as she begins running a hand up his chest, over his shoulders and down his arm. "You know," she whispers, "I could make your life here in Rocks... much more interesting."

Ononomis groans softly as Lola's touch sends shivers through him. He reaches out to pull her closer, their lips meeting hungrily.