Haunted Wood You make me wanna come thru

Pretty? She'd not heard that before.
If anything, it was the biggest fucking warning stamp anyone would ever see.
She was vain, and god did she revel in her selfishness.

"You're either brave or stupid..." She let her words trail off as she gently took his ear in her teeth, pulling it through to the hairs with a definite click as her teeth left his ear. Not to harm him, but to tease.
Males often didn't realise their ears could be so sensitive, especially if they weren't too battle-worn.

She removed her self from him after a moment, not letting him sit there and get ideas.
"Come, I'll show you around." She smiled, pretty and charming. Not a vixen she leads many to be.