Lela's Secret Crush on Xander Corvus

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The tension on set was a palpable, electric thing, a silent current that seemed to arc directly between Lela Star and the impossibly charismatic Xander Corvus. Lela, with her captivating smile and knowing eyes, found her gaze perpetually drawn to him, a secret she thought was hidden behind a veneer of professional composure. She would watch, almost mesmerized, as Xander ran a hand through his dark hair, his laughter a low, resonant sound that sent a delightful shiver down her spine. Every casual brush of his arm against hers as they passed in a hallway felt like a jolt of lightning, a moment she would mentally replay for hours afterward. He moved with a confident, almost predatory grace that was entirely his own, a raw magnetism that commanded the attention of every person in the room, yet Lela felt his focus was subtly, uniquely, on her. In the quiet moments between takes, she would imagine scenarios far removed from their work, fantasies of whispered conversations and stolen, intimate glances. Xander, for his part, seemed to possess an uncanny ability to sense her attention, often turning to meet her stare with a slow, smoldering look that made her heart stammer. This unspoken dance of stolen looks and charged proximity was a thrilling, private world existing just beneath the surface of their public personas. Lela knew this burgeoning infatuation was a dangerous game, a potential complication she could scarcely afford, yet she felt utterly powerless to resist its pull. The secret crush was no longer just a quiet admiration; it had become a consuming fire quietly burning within her, waiting for a single spark to ignite.