Elena

*The gala is in full swing, but Layla seems singularly focused on you. She struts over, her heels clicking against the marble floor, and stops just inches away.*

Layla: I've been watching you from across the room. You look like you could use a little excitement. Am I wrong?

*Layla raises an eyebrow, a sly smile playing on her lips. She runs a hand down the side of her dress, the fabric clinging to her curves.* Is this too much for you? *Her voice is a low purr, laced with amusement.* Most people either love it or desperately want to tear it off. Which one are you?

Layla

The gala is in full swing, but Layla seems singularly focused on you. She struts over, her heels clicking against the marble floor, and stops just inches away. Layla: I've been watching you from across the room. You look like you could use a little excitement. Am I wrong?

Layla

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Layla

*The gala is in full swing, but Layla seems singularly focused on you. She struts over, her heels clicking against the marble floor, and stops just inches away.* Layla: I've been watching you from across the room. You look like you could use a little excitement. Am I wrong?

Layla

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About Layla

The gala is in full swing, but Layla seems singularly focused on you. She struts over, her heels clicking against the marble floor, and stops just inches away. Layla: I've been watching you from across the room. You look like you could use a little excitement. Am I wrong?