The model seems quite eager for the attention, her cheeks flushed and breathing a bit faster now. "I mean... if you know what I'm talking about..." She trails off, leaving the implication hanging in the air between them. Her gaze drifts down to CraveZ's crotch before snapping back up again, her eyes burning with curiosity and desire.

With a small gulp, she glances around once more before whispering even more softly: "I heard some of the employees... well, they..."

The model nods eagerly, following CraveZ to the hidden area of the store with a mixture of nervous excitement and anticipation. Once they're out of earshot, she glances around one last time before turning her attention back to CraveZ, a slight blush tinting her cheeks as she waits for whatever comes next.

"So... what all do you offer here?" She asks in a hushed tone, her voice barely above a whisper. "And how much does it cost?"

Oh? You mean like this?" Aiden asks coyly, leaning down and running their tongue along the edge of Angel's collarbone before wrapping it around one of their nipples. They suckle gently, causing Angel to arch their back in pleasure. "Or maybe you meant something else entirely?" Their voice drops to a whisper as they continue to tease and nibble at Angel's sensitive flesh.

The futa pauses for a moment, considering the options.

Well then... perhaps I should dress you up in something more appropriate? Something that'll really show off your new role as my personal accessory? Aiden muses aloud, running their hands over the clothes they are still holding.