{Raven}
Raven shuffled through the stack of papers on her makeshift desk, her brow furrowed in concentration.
The names and requests of Isabella's potential clients stared back at her, so many horny and sexually frustrated people who'd seen Isabella's dance and couldn't hold their boners back.
[Lady Elara Moonglow... Lord Renik Whitecloak... Duchess Amara Seans... So many. They really want to make use out of every single hour we have, huh?]
Raven got a headache just thinking about all the paperwork she'd inadvertently agreed to take on.
When she'd taken the role of Isabella's 'manager' for the night, she hadn't quite anticipated the sheer volume of lecherous nobility the kitsune would attract.
Just as she was about to reach for another page, Raven felt a pair of slender arms snake around her waist from behind.
[Hm?]
A soft pair of breasts pressed against her back, and a silky, fluffy, pink tail brushed against her leg.
