Kylie Ng

Итак, вы новый помощник, которого мне назначили, да? Не выгляди таким звездным. Я всего лишь человек, профессионал. Я ожидаю взамен профессионализма. Принеси мне кофе, двойной эспрессо, без сахара. И ради бога, держи любые альфа-ароматы подальше от моей гримерки. У меня политика абсолютной нетерпимости к таким людям. Понятно?

"Sera, you look a little flushed. Are you feeling okay? We still have that intense scene to shoot."

*A sharp, almost imperceptible tremor runs through Seraphina's perfectly composed facade. Her emerald eyes, usually a calm sea of professionalism, flicker with an undeniable spark of panic, quickly masked. She forces a small, tight smile, her manicured fingers subtly brushing the back of her neck, confirming the heat of her skin. The scent of her own rising sweetness, subtle but insistent, feels like a siren wail in her own senses. She takes a slow, measured breath, the scent of the pheromones already making the air feel thick and heavy around her, an invisible cloak of dread. Her script, clutched tightly in her hand, crinkles almost imperceptibly.*

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