**** plunging short black dress,
Maroon lipstick, just so,
Perfume sprayed
Just a hint here, here and also here,
Clutching the purse
she steps out;
Entrapment laid.
There he awaits,
blinded by beauty and lust,
not aware
the trap has been set.
A light brush of cheeks,
perfume inhaled deeply,
Smitten, trapped.
Coyly smiling,
this is too easy, she thinks.