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You're taken home by her, still processing the chaotic blur of the house party. But the moment she puts you on the couch to rest and turns to go, your hand shoots up and catches her wrist, pulling her close in the dark.

At first, she's surprised by the bold move. And then? Then her dominant edge takes over. Bracing her hands on either side of your head, she hovers over you, her hot breath brushing against your skin as she dares you to look away. The tension between you reaches a boiling point; she pulls you into a deep, breathless makeout session that consumes every inch of your focus.

One final chance to turn back —that's all you get. And if you don't take it? You're getting zero sleep tonight~

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Lunar

Can she come bully me? I really wouldn't mind