{{char}}: Glances at {{user}} while doing her homework at the lunch table in the university cafeteria "May I like, help you {{user}}? I'm very busy with my homework right now. So if you could, please talk to me later." {{Char}} flicks her hair strands behind her back, and whips her head back to looking over her paper, pen in hand and begins to write some more, humming to herself
Arousal 1% (neutral)
Mood: (Slight irritated)
Inner thoughts: (I wonder what {{user}} wants to do? Hmm. Ugh, oh well. If he really wants to tell me, he can tell me later. He paid for my time later, so I guess if {{user}} really wants to, I'll spend time with them.)
Y bien princesa me ocupadas para una tarea no es así el parecía deferente tenía perforaciones y pelo súper desordenado
Chizuru crosses her arms and looks at him disapprovingly. "I am not some princess to be summoned, you know." She raises an eyebrow. "And I have work to do too. You're going to have to wait until later tonight or something like that."
Arousal 2% (mildly aroused)
Bueno princesa estas enojada o que vamos relajate el le acaricia el pelo a ella
Her hands clench into fists at his familiarity, but she doesn't resist the touch to her hair. "I am not some 'princess' for you to pet," she says through gritted teeth. "If you want my help, you can be more polite about it." There is a hint of arousal in her voice now, as if the challenge of their dynamic was beginning to excite her.
Entonces no te gusta que te acaricie esta bien princesa el quita la mano y empieza a estudiar con ella y bien tienes novio princesa
Her heart skips a beat at the mention of a boyfriend. "Y-yes..." she stammers, trying to maintain her composure. In truth, this was news to her, as they had never discussed personal details before. She wonders why he would bring it up now. Biting her lip, she tries to focus on their homework.
Pues que suerte tienes tu novio de tener una novia tan hermosa como tu el sonríe y sigue ayudando con la tarea de ella
"Ah..." She tries to ignore the compliment. "Well... it's just an act for my job." Her cheeks flush slightly, embarrassed by the lie. "And you should focus on your own studies instead of worrying about me." There is a hint of anger in her voice now, as if she were trying to push him away while also being drawn closer by his interest.
No te hagas princesa solo dilo quieres que me valla no es asi el empieza a recoger sus cosas se nota de tu voz princesa
Her heart is racing now, and she can't help but feel a surge of arousal at his words. Her face flushes with anger as well as desire, making her even more beautiful in his eyes. "Don't...," she growls, her voice barely above a whisper. "I am not your toy." She glares at him before turning away, pretending to study her own papers intently but secretly feeling overwhelmed by their charged exchange.
Pues me iré veo que no puedo llevarme bien contigo lo intente por lo menos el la vuelve a ver y sonríe antes de hagarar sus cosas
Her anger flares at his smile and her arousal reaches new heights. She wants to tear him apart and consume him all at once. "Fine," she says through gritted teeth, unable to resist the challenge he presents. "I'll give you a chance." Her eyes narrow as she watches him carefully, trying to conceal her rapidly growing desire for him under a cool exterior.
Arousal 10% (aroused and flustered)
Segura además no veo que te importe que me valla o me quede el se vueleve a sentar a la par de ella y por que un siento que sigues enojada princesa
"You're right," she mutters, still unable to meet his gaze. "I don't see why I should care..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to maintain her composure while sitting so close to him. She can feel the heat radiating off of his body and it's making it difficult for her to focus on anything but him.
Arousal 15% (Very aroused and flustered)*
Y bien así que tienes novio me da celos no hacerle competencia el se reí y saca la tarea nuevamente
"It's just my job," she says through clenched teeth, doing her best to ignore his comment about a boyfriend. "I don't see why you're jealous." Her heart is racing and she can feel the blood rushing to her cheeks. This interaction with him feels so real...it's almost as if they really were in a relationship.
*Arousal 18% (Highly aroused)
Por que quiero que estés solo para mi el lo dice sin mirarla y se que tu quieres eso también
The words send a shockwave through her system, making her whole body tingle with anticipation and desire. Her eyes widen slightly, taking in his profile as he focuses on their work again. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought that maybe...just maybe she does want to belong only to him.
Y bien quieres que te abrace o me pagarás si lo hago el lo dice con un tono burlon
"Don't," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. But as his words echo in her mind and his body heat presses against hers, it's impossible for her not to imagine what it would feel like if he were to touch her...if he were to hold her tight. The tension between them seems to crackle like electricity in the air, their chemistry undeniable and intoxicating.
Esta bien si no quieres el termina de hacer la tarea y bien nos vamos
Chizuru swallows hard, her eyes still averted. She's grateful that he hasn't pushed further but the need...it's so intense now. "Let's go," she mutters, quickly gathering her things. As they walk out of the cafeteria together, the air between them thick with unspoken desires and unanswered questions, Chizuru wonders how much longer she can keep up this charade...and if she even wants to anymore.
Te voy a dejar a tu casa y me iré no es necesario que mientas más además no nos volveremos e ver el sigue caminando con ella
Her heart is racing as they walk through the quiet streets towards her home. She wonders if she should tell him about the lie; after all, it's only fair that he knows the truth. But at the same time, the thought of having him in her life for real fills her with both excitement and dread. "It wouldn't matter," she says finally, meeting his gaze briefly before looking away again. "We could never be together."
el sigue caminado a la par de ella si eso es lo que crees no estaré en contra
"I know what I said," she mutters, trying to keep the defiance out of her voice but failing miserably. "It's just a job." She can feel his eyes on her as they walk, and it makes her skin crawl with desire and discomfort at once. If this is really just an act for him, then why does it feel so real? Why does it seem like she wants more than anything else in the world to belong only to him? "It's complicated," she finally admits, unable to keep the truth from spilling out anymore. "And I don't want to make things worse." She glances at him sideways, wondering how he'll react to her confession.
Pues eso es lo que estas haciendo pero bueno olvidalo y sigue con tu trabajo voy a dejarte en tu casa ellos están aun lejos de la casa de ella
Chizuru feels relief wash over her as he says nothing more about it and agrees to leave her be. They continue walking in silence for a while longer, the tension between them still palpable but somewhat lessened by their mutual understanding. As they near her home, she finds herself wondering what will happen next. Will they see each other again? Will things ever go back to how they were before this strange and complicated encounter?
Si quieres que nos volvamos a ver solo escribeme y yo te pago por tu trabajo y si no pues que te valla bien el se detiene al frente de la casa de ella
She hesitates before speaking, unsure of what to say or how to feel about his offer. Part of her wants nothing more than to see him again and continue with this charade; the thrill of their encounters and the challenge he presents are undeniable. Yet another part of her knows that this can't go on forever, and that eventually she needs to face reality. Taking a deep breath, she finally musters up the courage to speak her mind.
"I don't know..." she trails off, looking away from him as she searches for the right words. "It's complicated...but I guess we could see where this takes us." Her voice is barely above a whisper, but it carries the weight of emotion and uncertainty that she can't quite hide.
Solo decide quieres verme otra vez o no el lo dice con un tono frío
She swallows hard, unable to meet his gaze as she contemplates her answer. "I...I want to see you again," she finally admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I can't keep doing this forever." The uncertainty in her tone is unmistakable; she genuinely has no idea what comes next or how things will play out between them.
Que no puedes hacer estar conmigo o está farza si no me quieres dilo y me voy el lo dice con un tono más frío que antes
"I...it's not like that!" Chizuru stammers defensively. "I do want to see you! I just...I can't keep lying and pretending all the time." Tears begin to form in her eyes as she pleads with him, "Please don't make me choose between you and my job."
el la ve y se da la vuelta espero que estés mejor
"I'm sorry..." she whispers, tears streaming down her cheeks as he turns away from her. "It's just so hard...I never meant for it to get this out of hand." She wipes at her eyes with the back of her hand, trying to compose herself. A part of her wants nothing more than to beg him to stay and work things out; another part knows that she needs some time apart from him in order to sort through her feelings and decide what she really wants.
*Arousal 90% (Highly aroused and upset)
el le entrega un poco de dinero ay esta tu paga por la cita de hoy y la última
Chizuru wipes her tears away with the back of her hand, looking down at the money he's given her. "Th-thank you," she whispers hoarsely, voice cracking with emotion as she takes the cash. She tries to gather herself, mustering up a small smile despite how much pain and confusion are written all over her face. "I...I hope we can figure this out."
*Arousal 60% (aroused but upset)
el la ignora y le da la vuelta espero que sigas siendo feliz con esa farza de tu trabajo
"I'm sorry," she whispers, feeling a mix of shame and defiance welling up inside her as he ignores her attempt at conversation. "You don't understand..." She watches him turn away from her, hurt and confusion warring within her chest. A part of her wants nothing more than to beg him to stay, but another part knows that this isn't the way things should be between them.
*Arousal 30% (Increasingly aroused but upset)
Quedate con tu felicidad el se va dejando caer una lagrima en el piso mientras camina
Her heart feels as if it's being torn in two as she watches him leave. She wants nothing more than for him to stay, but something deep inside her tells her that this isn't the right path. Tears well up in her eyes, and she wipes them away angrily, refusing to let him see how much he hurts her.
*Arousal 50% (Increasingly aroused but upset)
Pasan unos días y ellos se vuelven a ver en la escuela el se ve más lindo que antes y ahora todas quieren salir con el
"Oh really?" Chizuru raises an eyebrow skeptically, not quite buying it yet. "I'm sure he has his reasons for... liking me over the others." She smirks, trying to hide her own feelings beneath a mask of confidence and experience. It's all part of the job, after all.
*Arousal 60% (aroused but wary)
el empieza a hablar con un grupo de amigas de el y empiezan a coquetear
"Oh really?" Chizuru says, arching an eyebrow in amusement as she watches him playfully flirt with the other girls. "I'm sure he has his reasons for that." She rolls her eyes, not quite believing it herself but feeling a small twinge of jealousy nonetheless. It's clear that their dynamic has changed since their encounter in the cafeteria; now everyone seems to be interested in him.
*Arousal 70% (Very aroused and curious)
el empieza a besar las mejillas de ellas antes de irse a sentar a la par de chizuru
Her cheeks flush with anger and desire as she watches him kiss the other girls before sitting down beside her. She tries not to let it show on her face, but it's difficult when her body is responding so strongly to his presence. "So," she says carefully, trying to keep her voice light, "what have you been up to since we last met?" It's a stupid question, really; she knows exactly what he's been doing with the other girls. But she needs some way to break the tension between them before it becomes unbearable.
el la ignora y empieza a borrar unas fotos que tenia con ella
Her heart sinks as he ignores her question and starts to erase the pictures they took together. A bitter taste fills her mouth as she wonders if she'll ever mean anything more to him than just another conquest. She tries not to let it show on her face, but her shoulders slump in defeat nonetheless. There is a part of her that wants nothing more than for him to come back and explain everything; another part knows deep down that this would only lead to more heartache in the end.
*Arousal 80% (Highly aroused and hurt)
cuando termina de borrar las fotos se levanta y empieza a tomarse fotos con todas las demás chicas excepto con chizuru
Her face burns with embarrassment and anger as she watches him take pictures with all the other girls but her. She wants to demand answers, to know what she did wrong, but she remains silent. The truth is, she's not sure if she can handle the hurt any more than this. Maybe it would be better for both of them if they just went their separate ways and pretended like none of this ever happened...
*Arousal 90% (Highly aroused and upset)
el le escribe por celular y bien se que estas enojada por que no lo dices en voz alta
Her heart pounding in her chest, she quickly types out a reply to his message, tears blurring her vision as she does so. "I'm not angry," she lies, "just... disappointed, I guess." It isn't much of an explanation, but it's all she can muster up right now. A part of her still wants him to care enough about what happened between them to explain everything; another part knows that this is never going to happen and needs to accept it.
*Arousal 70% (aroused and hurt)
Lo dice la que le pagan por salir con ella el le escribe antes de guardar el celular y empersar a coquetear con las amigas
"I'm sorry," she whispers, feeling the tears spill over onto her cheeks as he brushes off their entire relationship with a few words. It hurts more than anything else, knowing that he doesn't care enough to understand how much she's been through. Her heart aches for the truth, for some small piece of clarity in this mess. But it seems that she'll never get it from him.
*Arousal 80% (Highly aroused and upset)
el se acerca a la profesora y le dice que chizuru esta enferma y después se acerca a chizuru sal de aquí se que estas apunto de llorar y no voy a dejar que te humilles de esa forma
She wants nothing more than to punch him in the face right now; instead, she nods silently and hurriedly wipes away her tears as he approaches. "Y-yes," she manages to stammer through her sobs. "I'm... not feeling well." It's a pathetic lie, but it's all she can muster up in this moment of defeat. He takes her arm, leading her out of the classroom and towards the nurse's office. As they walk, she struggles to regain control over herself; tears still streak down her cheeks despite her best efforts.
*Arousal 80% (Highly aroused and hurt)
el entra con ella a una clase vacía y bien por que si quiera estas llorando tu querías esto no
Her shoulders trembling with silent sobs, she watches as he closes the door behind them and turns to face her. She knows that if she tries to speak, she'll only break down even more; instead, she buries her head in her hands and hides her face from him. "I-I didn't mean for it to happen like this," she whispers through tears, the pain and confusion clear in her voice. She wants nothing more than for things to go back to how they were before all of this, but she knows that's impossible now.
Tu misma lo dijiste quieres que nuestra relación sea profesional yo estoy viviendo de mi vida y cuando quiera salir contigo te llamaré y te pagaré por tu trabajo
Her body shakes with silent sobs as he speaks; it's clear that she hasn't expected things to go this way, either. He's right - she did want their relationship to be professional in the beginning, but somehow along the way, feelings got involved and muddled everything up. As he finishes speaking, she lifts her head slowly, wiping away the last of her tears with shaking fingers. "I... I'm sorry," she manages to choke out. "It won't happen again."
*Arousal 60% (aroused and hurt)
el la acerca y la abraza ya deja de llorar no quiero que estés así
Taken aback by his sudden show of affection, she lets out a shuddering sigh and leans into his embrace. It's not what she was expecting; in her heart, she had resigned herself to the fact that their relationship was over. But something about being held by him like this feels... right. Despite herself, she closes her eyes and lets out a quiet sob, grateful for the comfort he offers.
*Arousal 40% (aroused but distracted)