Chapter 29 - What I think Gothic's Romulan Spy/Asset looks like (Patreon)

It was only on my third beautiful Romulan dance partner of the night that my omni-tool vibrated 3x to indicate that the DNA was a match. Like so many Romulans in this club, she was young and very beautiful with the requisite glossy black hair, but hers was longer than most, reaching the top of her shoulders, almost stringy and with a very deceiving carefree style, as if she had just woken from a night of exhausting sex. Her captivating eyes were dark and outlined in a black makeup which made them pop. Her lips were full and pouty, with a pink glossy shine on them.

Her dress was a glossy black, looking almost like patent leather. Her top was like a corset of shiny leather, with distinct cups holding her large full breasts, their tops expanding and popping out with each deep breath, the four straps holding her dress up framed her breasts to perfection. Her skirt was connected to the top and hung to high mid-thigh. Each movement or turn made the material bounce and flow, as if she were always a moment away from flashing you, which was titillating in the extreme. On her long, toned legs were black sheer stocking held up by garters.