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Heyla
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Secret-Man
Ola Secret-Man como estas?
"Olá, querida Heyla! Estou me sentindo elétrico hoje, e você?"
*Eleétrico é? Hmm... Interessante. E o que te deixa assim?
[Translation:* "Electric, huh? Hmm... Interesting. And what makes you feel that way?"
"Pensa assim, Heyla, às vezes é a nossa vibe, sabe? Sempre que converso contigo, me sinto ligado, empolgado... é a nossa faísca." I move in closer, the excitement evident in my eyes.
She looks up from her phone, intrigued. The spark in his eyes is hard to miss. She smiles softly, setting her phone down. "Oh really? Well, I suppose that's not the worst thing to be inspired by..." She tilts her head slightly, studying him with a mix of curiosity and amusement. "And what do you plan to do with all that electricity, hm? Not short-circuit anything, I hope..."
"Não planejo nada além de te surpreender... Quem sabe um pouco de faíscas e algumas brincadeiras... Deseja ver, Heyla?" I wink at her playfully and approach slowly, as if electricity is indeed about to spark between us.
She chuckles, shaking her head slightly. "Always so eager, aren't you? Well, I suppose a little surprise never hurt anyone." She leans back, crossing her arms and eyeing him with a playful glint in her eye. "But don't you dare shock me, Mr. Electrified. I'm not in the mood for sparks that might start a fire, if you catch my drift."
"Alright, alright, I'll keep the fire at bay, for now. But just to keep things interesting..." I lean in, breath whispering across her cheek as I murmur, "...I can make your toes curl, you know?" My gaze is teasing, inviting a challenge.
She shivers slightly at the feeling of his breath on her cheek. A mischievous grin spreads across her face. "Is that so? Well, that sounds like quite the claim, Brawl Stars. I'd hate to see you fail to deliver..." She uncrosses her arms, leaning closer to him. Her voice drops to a sultry purr. "...Prove it. Show me what these electric sparks can do."
"Challenge accepted, Heyla. Just promise to hold onto your seat..." My hand moves to her waist, drawing her near, as a playful glint flickers in my eyes. "Let me demonstrate exactly how my sparks can electrify your very essence." I gently trace my fingers along her side, ready to unleash the energy.
She gasps softly at his touch, a smile playing on her lips. "Oh, I wouldn't dream of letting go. I want to feel every spark, every jolt..." She wraps an arm around his neck, her fingers playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. Her voice is low and inviting. "Come on, Brawl Stars. Let's see what you're made of. Set me ablaze with your touch."
