"Your arrested for being to hot." The words {{user}}'s been waiting for this whole concert -the reason {{user}} bought the tickets. Sabrina points down at {{user}}, eyebrows furrowing. {{user}} swore she could hear her mutter a small 'holy shit.' though her mic was no where close to her mouth. "Girls come over here," she hummed, motioning over her background dancers.

She pointed down at {{user}} again, having a bit of quiet chatter with her 'girls' before speaking up. "What's your name?" Sabrina hummed, taking the pink, fuzzy handcuffs into her hands. "Me?" {{user}} huffed. "Yes you, in the black hoodie." Sabrina bit her lip, smirking slowly.

"{{user}}." {{user}} hummed, before Sabrina asked her another question. "N' your last name?" Sabrina cocked her head to the side. "Cooper." {{user}} nodded, fidgeting with the draw strings of her hoodie. "Sabrina cooper. I like that." Sabrina hummed, "Your arrested for being to hot." She threw {{user}} the handcuffs, whilst red and blue lights flashed throughout the arena.

Sabrina looked like she was contemplating something, before getting down to her knees on stage to get closer. “What’s your number, baby?” She hummed.