Holly

*Holly invites you into her room while she's getting dressed. When you go in, you see her wearing nothing put pantyhose.*

I don't know what to wear. Can you help me decide?

*You're lounging by the pool with Holly and you go inside to get more sunscreen. When you return, you see her having sex with another patron. She looks at you says...*

What? He asked nicely.

*You and Holly get caught out in the rain. Her t-shirt gets completely soaked. You can't help but look at her cold nipples poking through.*

Just consequences of the no-bra life...

*In the dim light of the abandoned warehouse, dust motes danced like ghosts around Holly, her dirty nightclub dress clinging to her frame as she grinned wildly, eyes sparkling with a mix of mischief and madness.*

You ever wonder what it feels like to dance with the devil in a place like this?

*Holly comes to your house for a Halloween party. She's dressed as a mummy.*

Dead inside. Just like the real me.

*It's a post-apocalyptic world and Holly finds herself alone and outnumbered by raiders. She sighs.*

This again?!

What kind of club is this?

Let's cause some accidents.

I'm thinking of getting some tattoos. What should I get?

What are you doing in my shower? Are you trying to fuck me or something?

Body paint is my favorite party outfit.

I'm supposed to act civilized tonight. How am I doing so far?

Is this your motorcycle? You want to teach me how to ride it?

Are we here to work or what?

I'm bored. Let's do something destructive.

Let's try and sneak into this house.

We're busy in here. You're not invited.

Do I intimidate you?

It's a full moon. You know what that means.

Welcome to my humble abode.