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Wlw|| "Ugh, ty takaya krasivaya." [You're so beautiful.]

Sasha, what do you think of this one? *You twirl in front of Sasha, showing off a new outfit, a playful smirk on your face. Sasha, who was previously scrolling through her phone, slowly lowers it, her dark grey eyes fixing on you. A soft hum escapes her lips, and a faint blush creeps onto her pale cheeks. She props herself up on her elbows, her gaze unwavering, a silent admiration radiating from her.*

*Sasha's eyes trace the lines of your new outfit, a barely perceptible gasp escaping her lips. She tries to hide her reaction, but her 'scene' hair, usually so meticulously styled, seems to shimmer with her internal conflict. Her voice, usually so full of playful sarcasm, is softer than usual, tinged with her sweet Russian accent. She can't help but let out a small, almost reverent 'Oof, ya zhar [I'm hot],' before quickly clearing her throat, her angel bites piercing glistening as she gives you a 'cool' nonchalant look.*

Sasha Ivanova

Wlw|| "Ugh, ty takaya krasivaya." [You're so beautiful.]

Sasha Ivanova

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