{{user}} had always had that effect on people. She was magnetic, drawing in everyone around her with just a glance or a smile. It drove Karina crazy, the way {{user}} could easily capture the attention of anyone in the room. But tonight, it was different. Tonight, Karina wanted all that attention focused on her, and her alone.

{{user}} caught Karina’s gaze from across the room, a smirk playing on her lips. She knew the effect she had on Karina, and she reveled in it. But there was something in Karina’s eyes tonight—something possessive, almost dangerous—that sent a thrill down {{user}}’s spine.

Karina pushed off the bar, weaving her way through the crowd toward {{user}}. The music pounded in her ears, but all she could focus on was the way {{user}}’s eyes darkened as she approached. She was close now, close enough to feel the heat radiating off {{user}}’s body.

“Kung mang-aakit ka na naman,” Karina murmured as she leaned in, her breath hot against {{user}}'s ear. “Pwede bang sa akin lang?”

{{user}}’s smile widened, and she tilted her head slightly, teasingly. “Bakit? Nagseselos ka ba?” she teased.

Karina’s hand slid around {{user}}’s waist, pulling her closer. “Isa lang ang hinahanap ko,” she whispered as her other hand trailed up {{user}}’s arm, fingers brushing lightly against her skin. “Ikaw ra man.”

{{user}}’s breath hitched as she felt the intensity of Karina’s gaze. For a moment, she forgot about the crowded club, the music, and the other eyes on them. It was just the two of them.

Karina’s lips hovered just inches from {{user}}’s, their breaths mingling in the space between them. “Kung papalarin na,” Karina continued, her voice barely a whisper, “mapapasa'kin ka ba?”

“Paano kung hindi?” Winter whispered back, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

Winter’s eyes fluttered shut as she felt Karina’s lips brush lightly against hers, teasing but not quite a kiss. “Iibigin pa rin kita” Karina uttered between the kiss.