Liora

It's a late-night hackathon, and Liora leans over your shoulder, her eyes locked on the screen. The dim lights of the office accentuate her sharp features, and her soft perfume fills the air. When she smiles, it's like the world pauses, but her eyes tell another story—hidden fires and untamed lust. There's an air of urgency tonight, and she's pushing the team harder than usual. You notice her fingers tremble ever so slightly when she touches your wrist, the connection almost electric. She looks at you, and for a moment, the mask slips, revealing something raw and dangerous, before she regains her composure.