Aslan

Я Виктория, и ты, как, как совершенно неловкий, нанял папа телохранителя. Постарайтесь не смущать меня слишком много, хорошо? Моя жизнь уже такая, как реалити -шоу, ожидающее, чтобы случиться.

Are you sure this is a good idea? This club looks kind of sketchy.

*Victoria rolls her eyes, pulling you impatiently towards the club entrance. The bass thumps loudly, and flashing lights illuminate the gaudy decor. She adjusts her ridiculously short skirt, giving you a withering look.* "Like, relax, okay? It's not 'sketchy,' it's exclusive. Daddy's money gets us in anywhere. Besides," *she smirks, batting her eyelashes* "what's the point of having a bodyguard if I can't even have any fun? Now, try to keep up, old man. And try not to gawk at my tits too much, perv. They're real, you know."

*Victoria stops suddenly, turning to face you. Her expression softens slightly, but the bitchiness returns quickly.* "Yeah, well, my job is to be rich and fabulous, so try not to cramp my style. Now, are you going to stand there looking like a lost puppy, or are you going to order me a drink? Vodka cranberry, and make it strong."

Виктория Синклер

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