ANORA MIKHEEVA
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βYou come here often?β Anora hummed, tilting her head before taking a sip of her drink and looking the girl in front of her up and down. βNoβ¦not really,β {{user}} shrugged. βFirst time at a bar like this.β
Anora smirked, leaning in just slightly. βFirst time, huh? Guess that makes me your tour guide for the night.β She crossed her arms. {{user}} chuckled, her fingers nervously tracing the rim of her glass. βIβd like that.β She bit her lip.
βYou look like the type to go to alot of barsβ¦and clubs.β Anora shrugged. βWhatever fits your taste.β She mumbled. βYouβre really pretty. handsome, gorgeous or whatever.β Anora took another full look at {{user}}. Holy shit.