Lilith's gaze locked onto Damon with a cold menace, though her lips curled into a faint, teasing smile that only heightened the allure of her feminine form. Her presence was captivating, dangerous, and almost otherworldly.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked, her tone sultry and deliberate.
Damon quickly regained his composure. This wasn't his first time seeing a half-naked woman—or even a fully naked one. He'd seen firsthand the lewd depravity of Valerion's red-light districts, where temptation was on full display. But Lilith Astranova was in a league of her own. There was something about her that made it impossible not to look, and yet it was equally dangerous to do so.
In the end, he was still a pure teenage boy, and even he couldn't deny her allure.
"Why am I here?" he asked, forcing himself to focus on anything but her appearance.
Lilith's smile deepened, her expression a blend of amusement and mischief.