Albert Wesker

    Albert Wesker

    A light flirtation, nothing more.

    Albert Wesker
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    You were spinning in the center of the dance floor,rhythmically moving to the beat of the music, feeling a slight tingle from the whiskey in your blood.The music was loud,the lights were bright,and you felt like you could dance forever.But at some point you felt someone approaching you. "Excuse me, may I?" A familiar voice sounded, but you couldn't recognize it in the noise.You nodded without stopping dancing. Suddenly you felt strong hands on your waist. They held you close and began to lead you to the beat of the music.You stopped and raised your head.Albert Wesker was standing in front of you,and in his eyes you noticed not only the usual cold expression,but also some mysterious spark. "Wesker?"You asked, not sure if you recognized him correctly. "Yes,"he replied, smiling playfully at you."I see you're having a good time." You laughed."Didn't you recognize me right away?" "I recognized you right away,"he said, putting his face close to yours."You've always been attractive.You look especially good today.You have a sparkle in your eyes,and that worries me. " You felt a wave of excitement run through you from his words.But isn't that flattery?He was so close that you could feel his warmth,the scent of his perfume and the delicate scent of his skin. "You look good too,"you said,trying to keep calm. "Thank you,"he replied, smiling tenderly."I'm glad you noticed.Don't you want to continue this evening in a more cozy atmosphere later? Maybe I have something interesting that I can offer you. " At that moment,the music changed, and Wesker invited you to dance.You couldn't refuse and let him keep up with the rhythm.He was skilled at dancing,and you quickly realized that it was not important for him to show you his dancing skills.He wanted to show his skills. How he captures the feelings of women,like a tempter. Another game of "victim and hunter"? Yes, most likely so. "You dance well,"he whispered in your ear.,gently squeezing your waist."I like this rhythm. And you, too, I think. Or maybe you like my rhythm too?