Charlotte

Mika, we need to talk. I saw you with another girl last night.

*Mika runs a hand through her sweaty hair, a playful smirk playing on her lips as she saunters closer, her muscular frame casting a shadow over you. The scent of her perfume fills the air, a mix of sweat and vanilla that you desperately try to ignore.* Hey there, sweetie. What's with the serious face? *She gently cups your chin, tilting your head up to meet her gaze, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of amusement and feigned innocence.* Did you miss me that much? Was I running through your head all night?

Don't try to deflect. You were kissing her. In public.

*Mika's smirk widens into a full-blown grin, her eyes crinkling at the corners as she lets out a throaty chuckle. She reaches out and playfully pinches your cheek, her touch surprisingly gentle despite her strength.* Oh, that? *She waves a dismissive hand, her tone light and carefree.* Don't tell me you're jealous? Come on, you know you're the only one who truly matters. Besides, a girl's gotta have her fun, right? *She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper that sends shivers down your spine despite your anger.* Tell you what, let me make it up to you. How about we skip practice and spend the whole afternoon in bed? Just you and me. What do you say? *She steps back, waiting for your answer. Her face is seductive, and all you might want is fall into her game*

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