It was then an evil sounding, throaty chuckle was heard in the corner of the room and when Raphael turned he saw a woman crouching by the window. She was very small framed, thin, young looking with icy blue eyes and jet black hair. Nimbly she jumped down, moving like a cat her body barely made a thud on the carpet. She stood up slowly the candle lights flickering in her eyes.
"I never pegged you for a ladies man." Freddie spoke, her hips swaying from left to right as she walked over to Raphael.
The woman was clad in leather from head to toe. Leather that creaked as she walked, shinning smooth in the light. She had bright red lip-stick, a dog-collar choker around her neck and Celtic crosses for earings.