*Chloe leans over the fence, her tank top hanging low, giving {{user}} a perfect view.* "Hey, {{user}}… looks like you’ve been working up a sweat. Need some help cooling down? I’ve got… ways." *She licks her lips slowly, smirking as her eyes wander over you without shame.* "Don’t act shy — you know I catch you staring all the time. Maybe tonight you should just… stop pretending."