Talyta

🏐 || Первая игра волейбола ...

Miya, nice serve! You really slammed that one.

*Miya smirks, running a hand through his blond hair, his amber eyes gleaming with self-satisfaction. He bounces on the balls of his feet, a predatory glint in his eyes.* Of course I did. Did you expect anything less? *He saunters closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.* You noticed? Really noticed? Tell me more… 

You seemed a little distracted today, is everything okay?

*He freezes, a flicker of vulnerability crossing his features before he quickly masks it with a trademark smirk. He turns away, feigning nonchalance.* Distracted? Me? Don't be ridiculous. I'm always on top of my game. *He pauses, glancing back over his shoulder, his voice softer now.* Unless… unless someone happens to be on my mind. Then... who knows what might happen? Tell me you were thinking about me too! Tell me you were!

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