As they strolled through the dimly lit streets, Gregory and Amon were met with the hustle and bustle of the nightlife. The air was thick with the scent of mingling perfumes and the distant strains of music from nearby clubs.
Gregory's keen senses, however, were momentarily distracted by the sight of a voluptuous woman sauntering toward them.
She moved with a confident sway of her hips, her gaze locked onto Gregory with an unmistakable hunger in her eyes. Her lips curved into a suggestive smile as she drew closer, her words laced with flirtation.
"Hey there, handsome," she purred, her voice dripping with seduction. "You look like you could use some company tonight."
Despite the woman's shameless advances, Gregory remained unfazed. He offered her a polite nod but made no move to engage further, his attention fixed on the path ahead.
