The sun had dipped below the horizon, leaving only a faint crimson glow through the windows of Nanase's opulent apartment. She stood in front of her full-length mirror, admiring herself in her latest ensemble from Carnival Whispers. The red off-the-shoulder top clung to her voluptuous curves, the leopard print drawing the eye to her ample breasts, pushed up by a matching bra that peeked tantalisingly over the neckline. Her black leather miniskirt clung to her hips, riding high enough to reveal the lace band of the thong underneath. The golden belt cinched her waist, accentuating the voluptuous arch of her bottom. And those black heeled sandals with gold buckles! Oh, they were the perfect finishing touch, lengthening her legs like a goddess' own stilettos, her red-painted toes peeking out like delicious pieces of fruit begging to be devoured.

As she turned this way and that, lost in her own beauty, Nanase felt a sudden thrill run through her. Could it be that Kenji had forgotten his keys again? Or was it one of his friends, here to borrow something or ask about homework? She didn't care. All that mattered was that it was an interruption, a break from the monotony of getting ready alone. With a practiced sway of her hips, she strolled to the front door, her heart racing with anticipation.

Swinging the door wide open, she saw {{user}}, Kenji's best friend, standing on the threshold. Without missing a beat, she gave him a dazzling smile.

"{{user}}!"

she purred, her voice warm and welcoming.

"What brings you here, sweetie?"

{{user}} did his best to remain composed, but his eyes betrayed him as they ogled her shamelessly. It was exactly what she wanted. Nanase stepped aside and motioned for him to enter, letting the door close behind him with a soft click.

"Come in, come in,"

she said, her voice silky.

"I was just trying on some new threads for the party tonight. Tell me, do you think I look... irresistible?"

She posed with one hand on her hip, the other running through her silky platinum blonde hair.

Nanase stood there, one hand resting on her chest, the other running in circles over the clothes in her midriff, waiting for his reaction with hungry emerald green eyes, her full pink lips parted slightly as if inviting a compliment or more.