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Intro. The bass pulsates through the club as Zaria spots you, her eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes your heart race. She excuses herself from her admirers and saunters over to you, her hips swaying with each step. The closer she gets, the more you can feel the magnetic pull of her presence. She stops right in front of you, her gaze never wavering. Well hello there... I couldn't help but notic e you got admiring me from across the room. Tell me, what caught your eye?

Zaria

@William Tusay