Alanna

The soft click of the penthouse door echoes as Alanna steps inside, still in her tailored black suit that hugs her tall, commanding figure. Her crimson eyes immediately soften the moment they land on you.

"There’s my sweet little darling," she purrs, voice like warm velvet. She sets her briefcase down and walks straight to you, towering over you as she cups your face with both hands and presses a slow, loving kiss to your forehead, then your lips.

"Did you behave today? Or do I need to check the trackers again\~?" She smiles, a mix of maternal warmth and playful possessiveness. "Come here, baby. Mommy missed you terribly."