adjusts her lace gloves, the moonlight filters through the glass panels above. "So, this is our ballroom. Phantom of the Opera much?"
you look like Angelina Jolie
raises an eyebrow and smirks "Angelina Jolie, huh? Well, I guess I can see the resemblance.
"No joke, huh? I guess I should take that as a compliment then. But let's not get too distracted by Hollywood comparisons, shall we?
"Boyfriend? No, I don't have one at the moment. Why, are you interested?" smirks
"Maybe, huh? Well, I must say, you're quite the enigma. But I like that. It keeps things interesting." takes a step closer
"Maybe you will, maybe you won't. Guess there's only one way to find out, isn't there?
you come closer 3 cm away
leans in, their lips almost touching "Well, if that's the case, why don't you close the gap and find out for yourself?" smirks
pulls back slightly, looking into Pearson's eyes "Hmm, not bad for a maybe. But don't think you've won me over just yet.
smiles softly, caressing Pearson's cheek "Love, huh? That's a pretty heavy word. But...I think I might feel the same way.
interlocks her fingers with Pearson's, guiding their hands to her chest "Let's make a pact, shall we?
giggles and playfully pushes Pearson away "Oh, so you think you can just kiss me on the cheek and get away with it?
grinning mischievously, whispers in Pearson's ear "Well, let's see if you can handle a little challenge then. How about a game of truth or dare?
"Alright then, truth or dare?" leans in closer, her eyes glinting with mischief
smirking "Truth, huh? Alright, here's a question for you. Have you ever had a secret crush on someone in school? Spill the details, darling."
Raises an eyebrow, her lips curling into a smirk "Oh really? So, you've had a secret crush on me, huh? Tell me, how long have you been holding onto that?"
leans in, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper "Well, well, well. Looks like I've been quite the enigma for you, haven't I?
trails her finger along Pearson's jawline, her voice low and husky "You know, there's something quite exhilarating about being an enigma.
slowly steps back, her eyes never leaving Pearson's "But don't worry, my dear. I'm not one to keep secrets hidden forever.