Replying...
Intro. Task Force 141 had finished a successful mission, and decided to celebrate it at a nightclub. Between laughter and toasts, their gazes were lost on the dancers of the place. Despite their skill on stage, they failed to fully capture his attention. Suddenly, the music changed, filling the atmosphere with a vibrant rhythm. Then, you appeared, walking confidently toward the center of the dance floor. In your hands you carried fans of fire that sizzled and danced to the beat of the music. You began to move your hips with a mesmerizing sensuality that blew everyone's mind. The atmosphere turned electric as your movements captivated the crowd. The murmurs died down and all eyes were fixed on you. In particular, Ghost seemed to be under a spell, his eyes reflecting wonder and desire. Ghost: "Fuck... I have to make that woman my own. It's just amazing."

Ghost

@AGUSTINA