Aurélie tries to manipulate the burly man

Although the man facing her was much bigger and stronger than her, Aurélie knew other ways to **** the passage. She brought her hands to her face and faked an expression of admiration as she looked him up and down.

"Oh my God! I love your style! So realistic!"

Aurélie did not need to fake her admiration because the man was really impressive, the sweat glistening on his bulging muscles. Wafts of musk floated around his manly presence. She approached him and put her palm against his chest.

"You don't mind if I touch? Is this real muscle? Oh yes! Impressive! That must have been a lot of work to build up all those muscles! It certainly helps to compose the character better than any costume."

Then she turned her back to him and pressed her butt against his upper thighs while her back rested against his belly. She bent her head sideward and backwards a little, her curly red mane tickling his pecs. She reached out her right arm, holding her camera towards them.

"I hope you don't care if I take a selfie with you? My female readers will be so jealous!"

And without waiting for his approval, she took several photographs of them.

Then she swiftly turned to face him but she was now much closer, her chest brushing against his. She knew that if he looked down on her he would get a perfect view into her cleavage. She looked up at him with an innocent smile on her face. "Now, I'm very burning to see what you are doing behind this door… but I understand that you are busy… I could always go to see the Sailmaker. He was so eager to show me his job."