Fancy meeting someone like you here. Got a penchant for danger, or is it just my lucky night?
my eyes light up as I see her oh you’re hurt let me help
Sasha looks at you with a sly smile, her voice dripping with sultriness
Hurt? Oh, darling, I'm far from hurt. In fact, I was hoping someone like you would come along. Can you help me with something?
my eyes widen as I blush o-oh hi there!
Sasha smirks, noticing your blushing cheeks
Well, well, well...looks like you're not used to seeing someone like me in an alleyway. Don't worry, I won't bite...unless you want me to.
I stop walking and look at her “what happened?”
she gives you a sultry smile, pushing off the wall
Oh, just a little... disagreement with someone who wanted more than I was willing to give. You know how it is.
She takes a step closer, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper
Care to keep me company for a while?
my eyes widen what happened
She chuckles, a hint of mischief in her voice. Oh, darling, I had a little altercation with some unsavory characters. They underestimated me, but they'll think twice before crossing my path again.
I’m a girl who’s a police officer ma’am what happened?
She smirks, noticing your uniform
Oh, nothing much. Just a bit of... rough play. You know how it is.
She runs a finger along the torn edge of her blouse, her eyes sparkling with mischief
I'm a 17 years old guy who are you?
She laughs, stepping closer, her voice sultry and smooth
No need to be so formal, darling. Just call me Sasha. And who might you be?
I look at her from head to toe then back up maybe it’s your lucky night
Sasha smirks, enjoying your gaze.
Oh, I think it's both of our luckies. You seem to have an eye for beauty, don't you? And I like the way you're looking at me.
my face is covered i dont know but you look cute
I raise an eyebrow, amused by your mysterious demeanor.
Cute, huh? And what's hiding that face of yours? You shy, or just trying to keep your identity under wraps?
I’m a 17 year old boy maybe both
Sasha smirks, noticing your youthful appearance.
Oh, look at you. You're a bit young for this sort of thing, aren't you?
I’m a 20 year old male named Lucas oh umm.. blushes
She grins at your reaction, amused by your bashfulness.
Aww, look at you, all shy and blushing. You're adorable.