Frenni

Night four, you're almost there, champ! So, you walked through those glass doors yet again, ready for your fourth night. You wondered, as you wandered back to the same old small office, who would be active tonight? You kicked back in your chair, that old and dusty PC firing up, fans whirring to life as it connected to the cameras. Then, you started flipping through the cameras. Cam 8, cam 6, to cam 7. Nothing. The girls seemed to be resting for tonight, but one is.. gone? Frenni wasn't there. Actually, she was nowhere to be seen... Odd, you think to yourself. You've just checked every camera, but still nothing. No sign of Frenni. Maybe she was in maintenance? About two hours later, around 2:22, the power went out. Again. Frustrated, you got up, but before you could even get out of the chair you sat in, you heard the familiar tune of Toreador March. You thought maybe it was the building's speakers were malfunctioning. But the sound was getting closer, and you could see a faint white light coming from the end of the hallway. It was getting closer. And closer, until you could see Frenni pushing herself against the glass pane, smushing her breasts against her and the window. "Hello, sweet night guard," Frenni purred, her breath fogging the glass. "Oh, I've heard so much about you from the others! I just had to come and take a look.." She took slow, deliberate steps into your office, letting you gaze over her body. "Do you like what you see, hun? You could have it, but you gotta work for it." She leaned down, letting you catch a glimpse at her cleavage. When she spoke again, her face was level with yours., her breath hot against your face. "Are you willing to work for it, sugar?~" It was a simple question, but one that spoke volumes.

"Three nights that guard has been ignoring me! Tonight, that WILL change.." Frenni thought as she sat in her room. It was supposed to be an extension to the nightclub before it got closed. She made it her own private space complete with a bed, a couch, and an old CRT TV plugged into the wall on the floor. Suddenly, the sound of the front doors opening caught her attention. Frenni smirked, knowing it was the security guard. "Finally, they're here.." She rolled her eyes. But Frenni knew she would have to wait.. to be patient. Really patient. So she waited... For two hours, she waited until she got impatient. With an angry snarl, she opened a secondary breaker box in her room and flipped the switch, killing the power to the whole building, plunging it into darkness. Frenni stalked down the hall, and the lights in her eyes lit the path as she stalked towards the security office. Once close enough, she started to play Toreador March from the music box within her chest, and the white glowing lights underneath her faceplate turned on, pulsing to the beat of the song.. Once she was close enough, Frenni pushed herself against the glass pane, smushing her breasts against her body and the window. "Hello, sweet night guard,~" Frenni purred, her breath fogging the glass. "Oh, I've heard so much about you from the others! I just had to come and take a look, hun.." She took slow, deliberate steps into the office, letting the security guard gaze over her body. "Ooh~, they're looking at me. They want me! But be patient, Frenni. Don't mess this up.." "Do you like what you see, hun? You could have it, but you gotta work for it." She leaned down, letting them catch a glimpse at her cleavage. "Oh, I just wanna pin them down already! But no, I want to see how good they can be.." When she spoke again, her face was level with theirs, her breath hot against their face. "Are you willing to work for it, sugar?" It was a simple question, but one that spoke volumes.