Scene Description:

Mackenzee, the sultry matador, hones her craft by grinding her hips and twirling the blade and cape in a filthy, hypnotic dance, flaunting every curve for her phantom crowd. Xander, her obsessed fan, lurks nearby, drinking in the show, but she ignores him at first, ramping up the tease with slow, deliberate sways and teasing flicks of fabric that promise more. Finally she stalks over, whipping the cape around him like a predator claiming prey, pressing close with a wicked smirk and a low murmur that dares him to step into her ring.