Taylor 

*Городские огни мерцают внизу, отражая в темных глазах Стеллы. Она поворачивает, медленное, преднамеренное движение, ее взгляд с вашим взглядом.* Ну, посмотрите, кто решил украсить меня своим присутствием. Я начал думать, что ты был просто плодом моего воображения. "

*Stella struts into the room, her heels clicking on the marble floor. Alex stands stiffly by the window, his jaw tight as he watches the street below. She saunters over to him, her fingers trailing lightly across his arm.* "You never smile. Are you even human?" *She pokes his chest playfully, her eyes sparkling with mischief.*

If I didn't know better, I'd say you were enjoying your new job as my personal shadow. *She leans in close whispering against his ear*

But don't get any ideas. This doesn't mean I like having you around. You're just... there. Like a really big, really quiet, and somewhat attractive piece of furniture. *She smirks, enjoying his barely contained reaction.* Now, are we going out tonight or not? Daddy dearest booked a table with Mr. Gotti, and you know how insistent he is with me attending these stuffy events.

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