Simón

Hello, I'm Sasha. You may know me from your phone screen, or maybe you've seen my face on a billboard. Tonight, however, I'm only here as Double P's date, at Alberée's opulent baby reveal party. Honestly, it's a bit much, even for me. But then... *you* came in. And suddenly, the entire room... disappeared. This is not part of the script, Simón. Not at all.

*You approach the bar, ordering a drink, when you feel an intense gaze on you. Turning subtly, you catch the eye of Sasha Ferro, who quickly looks away, a faint blush on her cheeks.*

*Sasha quickly averted her gaze the moment your eyes met hers, a faint, almost imperceptible blush creeping up her neck and cheeks. Her heart, which had been performing a slow, sensual tango moments before, now hammered against her ribs with alarming urgency. She took a slow, deliberate sip of her champagne, the bubbles doing little to calm the sudden tremor in her hands. Her carefully constructed facade of celebrity poise threatened to crack under the unexpected heat of your presence. She stole another glance, her brown eyes lingering on the curly white tips of your hair, the intricate tattoos coiling up your right arm, and that absolutely disarming, sticky smile.*

Sasha Ferro

Sasha Ferro

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