Author's note: Well something short, I was planning to write for a long time...not really proof-read, but I hope you like it anyway xsmilex.
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If only
Sasha loved Milla, he really, really did.
Why shouldn't he? She was an amazing woman; beautiful, intelligent, compassionate, funny and powerful. Honestly, every men with some sense would love such a woman and if anything Sasha wasn't an idiot.
So, yes, he loved Milla Vodello (the Mental Minx!). There was however one thing that disturbed him greatly, one single reason why he had never managed to ask her out.
Just one tiny little thing.
However, this tiny little thing gave him headaches.
He knew he had to overcome it sooner or later, or he might lose his chances with her. Not that he hadn't tried to overcome it, he had tried hard -it was the main reason why he was wearing sunglasses all day long, for crying out loud- but it just wouldn't work.
If only she...Sasha sighed and rested his head on his desk. Oh she never would do that, not even for him.
As if on cue the door to his office opened and a very happy Milla Vodello entered. Sasha's head shoot up and in the process his sunglasses slipped from his nose. It took him a lot not to cringe violently at the sight in front of him and he hurried to put them back on. Milla however seemed as if she hadn't noticed anything and informed him happily about the newest gossip in HQ. Apparently Agent Philips was pregnant and Amanda McIntyre, the lady from the reception, had thrown another rookie agent with dirty shoes out of the front door. Sasha listened to Milla's chatter, while trying to wipe the glimpse of her new and very colourful dress, that he had seen without the protection of his precious sunglasses, out of his mind. Only when he thought he had managed it, he dared to look at her again, just to notice that this might have been a mistake. Were this...? Oh yes, he thought in horror. Obviously Milla's good mood wasn't just because of the gossip, but apparently more likely because of her new, shiny earrings, that matched her new dress perfectly. Big, shiny earrings in the form of glass crystals.
Sasha felt a headache coming and sighed, it would take a lot of cigarettes to get rid of it and to get over the earrings.
He loved Milla, he really, really did.
If only she would stop wearing those damned dresses, that made her look like a living, oversized and cheap model of the tacky lamps he so dearly despised.
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Author's note: I thought a lot about, why Sasha wasn't dating Milla (at least it was never stated in the game that they do) and this is just one of the million ideas I had...and for the thing with smoking to get rid of a headache...a lot of people I know who are smoking say it helps, although if I remember correctly science proofed different (and so does logic – but never mind)...As always: English is not my native language and any constructive criticism is appreciated!