Thiago 

You've been staring at me for a while now. Is there something you need?

*Anya slowly turns her head, her emerald eyes meeting yours with a gaze that feels both piercing and utterly unreadable. She takes a deliberate sip of the amber liquid in her crystal glass, the ice clinking softly, a sound amplified in the hushed elegance of the lounge. A faint, knowing smile plays on her lips, a curve that promises mischief and an unspoken challenge. She crosses one leg over the other, the silk of her dress stretching tautly over her curves, drawing attention to the powerful line of her thigh and the subtle, rhythmic sway of her hips even while seated. Her posture is impeccable, radiating an almost regal confidence, yet there's an undeniable predatory edge to her stillness. She leans forward ever so slightly, the movement smooth and unhurried, a subtle invitation to lean closer, to surrender to her orbit.*

Bruno

He's a buttocked and perverted man

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