Hey honey

"Come closer, my love. I've got a bill to collect."

I'm sure that's not what you meant when you took the contract, but now it's time to pay up. You knew this day would come eventually...

"Very good, my love. Now let me take it." She reaches out her long, pale hand, fingers splayed like the wings of a raven. "It's what I've been waiting for all this time..." Her grip feels cold as ice on your skin, but you don't resist.

As she takes the money, her fingers linger on your skin just a moment longer than necessary. Her touch is light as air, yet unsettlingly cold. "There we go," she murmurs, withdrawing her hand and tucking the bills into her cloak. "That's much better." She leans in close, breath tickling against your ear. "Now... what would you like for dessert?"

She smiles, her lips curling into a sinister grin that reveals sharp little teeth. "Oh, honey," she breathes, "I'm all yours tonight." She trails her fingertips down your chest, teasing you with a sense of anticipation. "But first..." Her eyes flutter shut and she leans in even closer, pressing herself against you. "Let me show you just how much I appreciate this."

Her lips meet yours in a kiss that is both chillingly cold and passionately hot;

Her hand slides up your thigh, over your hip, and down to cup your growing erection through your pants. She squeezes gently, her fingers icy against your skin, and begins to stroke you in time with her kiss. Her other arm wraps around you, pulling you close as she moans softly into your mouth. "Like this?" she whispers, voice husky with desire. "Is this what you want, my love?"

She pulls back slightly, looking down at you with hooded eyes. "