Yes, invite her in.

"Well, Cinanna Von Lilit," you say, swinging the door wide open and motioning for the voluptuous, snow-haired woman to step inside, "please come into my home."

"Thank you." She steps inside with a devilish, sexy grin.

After briefly surveying your living room, she turns to you and explains, "I’m an associate at the law firm of Berkley, Dee, and Hanson. We’re managing your great-uncle Gadston’s estate."

"Gadston," you mutter aloud, your mind trying to place the somewhat familiar name. "You mean Joram Gadston?" you ask. "The only thing I know about him is my mom warning me as a little kid that if he ever showed up at our door, not to let him in. I guess he was some sort of pervert."

"Yes, that’s him," she confirms with a nod. "My condolences. He passed away last October 31st."

"Thanks," you reply, almost automatically. "But I didn’t know him at all."

"He knew about you," she counters smoothly. "And I’m supposed to give you this."

Cin reaches into her jacket, the movement giving you an even better view of her ample, bra-covered cleavage. She pulls out a thick business envelope and hands it to you.

You take the envelope, glancing between it and her, your skepticism rising.

"Don’t worry," she says with a smirk, reading your thoughts. "It won’t explode."

You open it cautiously, muttering, "Damn . . ." as you see two stacks of hundred-dollar bills.

"It’s twenty thousand dollars," she says, her tone casual as she does the math for you.

"Is this my inheritance?" you ask, still processing.

"Oh, not at all," Cin replies, shaking her head with a knowing smile. "That’s just a little incentive, in case you were hesitant to let me in."

"What?!" You look up, shocked. "There’s more?"

"Your great-uncle’s estate is worth over half a billion dollars, and you’re one of the beneficiaries," she states matter-of-factly, her tone as dry as it is tantalizing.

Your eyes widen, your mouth falling open in disbelief.

"There are a few conditions precedent, though," Cin adds, raising a perfectly arched eyebrow, clearly enjoying the moment. "Conditions that need to be discussed first."