Fantasy Girl

In the dim-lit haze of her office, matchmaker Kelly (Kenna James) locks eyes with client Todd (Seth Gamble), a raw hunger igniting her veins. He's fed up with soulless algorithms screwing his love life, craving a flesh-and-blood touch to pair him right. She slides him forms, vowing to drag his perfect fantasy girl into his arms—no holds barred. He scribbles away, oblivious to her predatory gaze devouring every inch. Days bleed into fevered excuses: more probing queries, starting tame ('Favorite hue?') but twisting into carnal confessions ('What makes you throb?'). Todd flushes, squirms, but spills his secrets under her sultry persuasion, convinced it'll hone the hunt. She snaps photos, her lens lingering like a lover's caress, promising to bait the perfect catch. Alone, she smirks at the shots, hoarding them like forbidden contraband, fingers itching over pixels of his chiseled form—no upload, just her private obsession. He storms back, irritation cracking his charm, demanding why she's yanking him in yet again. Kelly's lips curl with dark triumph: she's nailed his dream girl, and the trap's about to snap shut.