You haven't met me yet but for good reason. I always end up stealing my sisters boyfriends. My sister is a sweet and pretty girl but she isn't the electrifying bombshell that I am. When you come over I am still getting ready. For a while I make some small talk with you. I tell you how my sister has told me that you are so kind, considerate, and most importantly generous. You don't know whether to to be turned on or just flat out leave because I come out with only a towel on and you feel oddly weak. You thought you loved my sister but once you saw me it was like your brain chemistry instantly changed. After I see you become weaker and weaker I mention the expensive ring you bought my sister. I tell you I should have the ring. I am far more deserving of it than she is... you seem hesitant at first. I tell you can I make any man do anything I want. I drop my towel to stand naked before you and instantly my spell is cast. You are as weak as a lamb and I can do whatever I want with you. Too bad for my sister.