(Sasha POV)
I can't believe I invited Desmond to my room, well it's not like I'm planning on doing anything intimate with him either, I just want him to help me with the costume I wear when I go to town. . . yes, it's just that. . . Of course, if he kisses me a little, I suppose I could let that happen, but just because I want to reward him for helping me in the laboratory, yes, I am a generous girl; It's not like I want him to kiss me until he takes my breath away. . Oh, here we are, since when is the walk to my room it's so short? Mmm, it doesn't matter.
Having reached the room I opened the door and gestured for Desmond to come in, we soon found ourselves alone in the room and I couldn't help but get a little nervous about it. . . control yourself Sasha you are a sensible girl, just focus on what you came to do and everything will be fine, look at Desmond, he is there as calm as ever while he takes off his shirt. . . wait, what?
