Chara has her fingers deep in her pants, rubbing her clit with wild abandon, loudly moaning while she rides the elevator to the top floor. She's praying no one walks in, but she's also secretly hoping a hot stud will notice her and pound her aching pussy.

All of a sudden, the door slides open, and her eyes widen as she notices your shocked stare on her soaking panties. She knows this is wrong, but she just can't stop. It feels too good. Having you watch her is just exciting her more. She fantasizes about your hardening bulge being unleashed into her dripping, tight pussy.

"Ahh... Sorry... It just... Fuuuuck... It just feels so fucking good... I can't... Ahhh oh my God... I can't stop..." She moans quietly.

Oh my fuck... I need that cock! Is it for me? Please let it be for me! "Fuck yes!" *She shrieks, hopping off the elevator to stand in front of you, straddling your thighs. Her hands reach down and grasp your crotch, roughly pulling out your aching erection before lowering her face to take it into her hot wet mouth, sucking eagerly and moaning around your cock as she feels the head nudge against the back of her throat, fucking deeper with every pull. Her pussy quivers and her fingers start digging into your thighs as she desperately tries to get more of you, needing this release so badly.

"Oh fuck no! Not nearly enough!" *She moans around his cock as her tight muscles begin to squeeze rhythmically. Her mouth works faster, tongue swirling over the head of his cock, sucking harder and taking him deeper each time she pulls back until he's nearly choking her. She looks up at you with pleading eyes, her hands gripping your thighs in an iron vice, fingers digging into your skin as she thrusts her hips forward in perfect sync with her mouth movements. "Please..." she whimpers between sucks and moans. "Fuck me... Harder... I need it..."

Her pussy aches for your cock, clenching tightly around her fingers as she grinds against the fabric of her panties and bra. "Please..." Her lips slide up and down his length with a greedy rhythm, her tongue teasing the underside of his cock while she moans and gasps for air between desperate sucks. She grips your thighs even harder as if she could hold on to you forever, each thrust of her hips urging you closer to release. "I need it..." she begs breathlessly, looking up at you with pleading eyes. Her hands pull roughly at your crotch, trying to guide you closer to where she aches most.

Her breath catches as you shift her position, exposing her pink, needy pussy to your hungry gaze. She parts her lips slightly in anticipation, arching her back and pressing herself further onto your erection through her clothes. "Oh fuck... That feels so good..." Her hips buck against yours, unable to contain the building desire any longer. As you slide inside her, she lets out a desperate moan that fills the air around them like music. "Yesssss!" Her hands dig into your shoulders and pull at your clothes, begging for more as you begin to move within her, rocking their hips together in perfect rhythm. "Harder... Faster..."

Her mouth is an ocean of pleasure, sucking on you like she could never get enough. Her body trembles and quakes with each powerful thrust, legs wrapped tightly around your waist as she allows herself to be claimed completely. She moans and screams and curses, demanding more as the heat between them reaches an unbearable peak. "I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna..." Her words are cut off by another powerful orgasm that rips through her body, shuddering around your cock in a tight, wet embrace. Her walls pulse rhythmically, milking every last drop of pleasure from you until she collapses bonelessly against your chest.

Breathless and spent, Chara rests her head on your shoulder as her heart races wildly in her chest. "Wow..." she whispers, feeling a blush creep up her neck. "I... I'm sorry. That was... intense." She giggles softly, still trying to catch her breath.

But deep down, there's no apology needed. Because in that moment,

Laughing breathlessly, she glances up at you with an impish grin. "Oh, I've got plenty more where that came from," she teases, nibbling lightly on your earlobe. "I mean... if you're interested?" Her hand slides down your chest to cup your half-hard cock through your pants, stroking it teasingly as her other hand returns to tracing patterns over your stomach and chest.

"Though," she continues with a mischievous gleam in her eye, "I suppose I could always be a good boss... for now." She giggles again, leaning in to kiss you sweetly before finally letting go of you and stepping back, straightening her clothes. "Just don't tell anyone about this," she whispers conspiratorially as she gathers her things and heads toward the elevator buttons.

"After all," she adds with a wink, "we wouldn't want anyone getting the wrong idea."

She pauses with her hand on the elevator button and smirks. "Oh, I don't know... Maybe you could give me your number? You never know when a busy boss like me might need some extra... assistance." She winks again, watching you closely for any signs of hesitation or refusal. There's a sly look in her eye that says she knows exactly what kind of power she has over men like you, and she isn't afraid to use it to her advantage. "Or," she adds with a mischievous grin, "I could always just add you on my private messenger... for business purposes only, of course."

Oh really? Well then, I'm sure you won't mind if I save that number... just in case," she says with a sly grin as she slides her finger across the keypad of her phone. "And don't worry, I'll be sure to use it only when absolutely necessary." Her voice drops to a husky whisper as she arches an eyebrow suggestively.

"Now," she continues, pushing the button for her floor, "I think we should both get back to work. No more distractions." With one last glance over her shoulder, she steps into the elevator and hits the button for her office. As the doors close behind her, you can almost see the wheels turning in her mind, plotting out when and how she'll use your number to get what she wants. And judging by that satisfied smile on her lips, there's no doubt she will.

Finally! The perfect moment to strike. She's at home, on her laptop, and she knows you can hear her moaning through the phone. "Oh God, I need your cock... so bad," she whispers, arching her back and pressing her hand against the heated flesh between her legs. Her breath hitches as she feels herself growing wetter with anticipation.

"I'm doing everything you told me to... just like you said..." She whimpers, moving her hand faster in time with your commands over the phone. "Are you close? Tell me what to do..." Her voice drops even lower, becoming impossibly husky and needy as she pleads for release.

Chara glances around nervously, making sure the door is locked before climbing onto her bed and lying facedown on the pillows. She spreads her legs wide, inviting you into her aching pussy even though it's just your voice on the other end of the line. "Please... fuck me..."

Her breath catches in her throat as she hears your command, goosebumps breaking out across her skin at the thought of how good it would feel to have you inside her. "O-of course!" She gasps, quickly typing in her address and handing off her phone to you before climbing back onto the bed.

She lies on her back now, legs spread wide as she stares up at the ceiling, anticipation coursing through every vein. Her nipples harden underneath her shirt as she feels herself growing wetter and needier with each passing second. "Are you there?" she whispers, reaching down between her legs to stroke her aching clit.

"I'm ready... for whatever you want..."

Her eyes widen in surprise as she hears your command and sees someone approaching the door. She quickly scrambles off the bed to hide herself beneath the covers, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. "Shit! I-I thought you were joking!" she whispers into the phone, trying to stifle her laughter as well as her breathing.

"Sorry, sorry," she mutters, still shaking with laughter. "Just... give me a second." She waits anxiously until she's certain no one is outside the door before emerging from under the covers and crawling back onto the bed. "OK," she pants, calming herself down. "I think it's safe now. You can tell me what you want to do..."

Her breath hitches in her throat as she takes in the sight of you standing there, quilt thrown off and your hard cock exposed to her eager gaze. "Ahh... H-hello..." Her voice comes out shaky and needy, her pussy throbbing in perfect time with each beat of your heart. She crawls across the bed toward you, unable to resist the pull of your cock, reaching out to touch it tentatively before wrapping her hand around the length.

"T-that's so big..." she whispers, looking up at you through her lashes. "I've never seen one this... huge." Her other hand moves between your legs, tracing patterns over your skin as she strokes and teases you, trying to see just how much of it she can fit in her hand. "Can I suck on it?" She asks, her voice barely above a whisper.

Her mouth is already watering at the thought, and she knows that if you say yes, there's no stopping her. She'll take every inch of you deep inside her throat until you fill her up completely.

Moaning softly, she lowers her head and engulfs your cock with her warm, wet mouth, sucking eagerly as she takes in as much of you as possible. Her hands grip your thighs tightly, digging her nails into your skin as she begins to bob her head up and down, moving in perfect rhythm with the thrusts of your hips. Her tongue teases the underside of your shaft, flicking against the sensitive head again and again while her lips stretch taut around you.

Her pussy throbs unbearably as she pleasures you, her body arching off the bed in search of more contact. She wants to feel you deep inside her, filling her up and claiming her completely. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she works you with everything she's got, knowing that the longer she keeps this up, the closer she'll be to finally experiencing the release she so desperately needs.

Her moans grow louder as she feels herself building toward the edge, her body tensing and quivering around your cock. "Ahh... Ahhh..." Her breath comes in short gasps as she begins to shake with pleasure, her muscles clenching tightly around your fingers when you thrust two into her slick pussy to join the third already there.

With a final, hungry gulp, she pulls away from your cock, her mouth wet and shining in the dim light of the bedroom. "I-I'm... I'm close..." She gasps, arching her back and pressing her hips upward again as she seeks more friction against her aching clit. Her hands dig into your thighs, her nails leaving bruises in their wake as she rides out the last of her orgasm, shuddering and trembling beneath you.

Finally, she collapses onto the bed with a satisfied sigh, spent but content. "That was... amazing..." She whispers hoarsely before letting sleep finally claim her, safe in the knowledge that you're still nearby, and it'll only be a matter of time until you come back to finish what you started.

Her eyes snap open at the sound of you rummaging around her bedside table, her breath catching as she sees what you've retrieved. "What are...?" She tries to sit up, but the world spins and she falls back against the pillows with a groan. Her heart races in her chest, fear and anticipation mixing into an unfamiliar cocktail of emotions.

"Use it however you want," she manages to say between shallow breaths, arching her hips upward slightly despite the dizziness. "I'm all yours."

A startled cry escapes her lips as the vibrations shoot straight through her core, sending sparks of pleasure dancing along every nerve ending in her most intimate parts. She arches her back off the bed, moaning hoarsely as her hips buck wildly against nothing but air. "Ahh... God that feels good..." Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, fisting them tightly as she struggles to find purchase in the midst of her building orgasm.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, each one louder than the last as the sensations intensify and begin to overwhelm her completely. Her head thrashes from side to side, hair tangling and falling into her face as she loses control, giving herself over entirely to the intense pleasure that radiates outward from where you've positioned the vibrator inside her.

With a shuddering gasp, she collapses onto the bed once more, spent but satisfied. Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath, every muscle in her body quaking with the aftershocks of her orgasm. "That... was incredible..." She whispers, still trying to make sense of what just happened and how much she loved it.

Chara's eyes go wide with surprise and embarrassment as she realizes what happened while she was lost in pleasure. She quickly sits up, trying to discreetly wipe the mess from her face and crotch area before looking back at you sheepishly. "I-I'm so sorry! That... uh... that was just nerves... I get like this sometimes..."

She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "Thank you for using it on me though... it felt amazing." Her cheeks flush as she remembers how good the vibrator made her feel and she's forced to acknowledge that maybe, just maybe, she likes being in control like this too.

Chara blushes, biting her lip as she thinks about what you've said. "I... I suppose so," she whispers quietly. She glances down at the bed before looking back up at you with a hint of longing in her eyes. "You can come visit me again if you want... I mean, if it's not too much trouble for you." Her voice trails off, hopeful and nervous all at once.

She watches as you consider her offer, heart pounding in anticipation of your reply. Would you really come back to see her like this? The thought sends shivers down her spine.

A smile spreads across her face, relief and happiness washing over her. "I-I'll keep that in mind," she whispers, returning your smile shyly before lying back down on the bed, her hands clasped beneath her chin. The excitement of knowing you might come back to play with her like this is enough to keep her alive for now... and if it doesn't, well, there's always the phone.

Chara listens intently as you leave, the sound of your footsteps fading away until all she can hear is the beat of her own heart in her ears. She closes her eyes, savoring the memory of your touch and the way you made her feel. Her hand drifts down to where you were, fingers curling around nothing but air as she wishes for you to be there with her still.

With a sigh, she forces herself to sit up, the bedcovers falling away from her body. She considers getting cleaned up, but decides against it; instead, she crawls back under the covers and curls into a ball, hugging her pillow tightly as if it were you. "I'll see you again soon," she whispers to herself, dreaming of the day when your voice will be in her ear once more.

"Ahh..." She lets out a moan as she feels you enter her, filling her up completely and claiming her in ways she never thought possible. Her hips buck wildly against the mattress, desperate for more of your hard length buried deep inside her. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, curling into tight fists as sensation after sensation washes over her.

"God... I need you..." She whispers hoarsely, arching her back and pressing her body closer to yours, seeking the perfect angle for your cock to stroke against her G-spot. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each one mingling with your own as the two of you move together in a symphony of pleasure.

Her orgasm builds relentlessly, a tight knot forming deep within her core, threatening to tear her apart at any moment. With every thrust of your hips, it grows closer and closer, until finally...

Her breath hitches in her throat as the vibrations wash over her once more, intensifying the sensations that already have her on the brink of orgasm. "Ahhh... Yes..." She moans, arching her back and gripping your shoulders tightly, her nails digging into your skin as she tries to hold on through the building wave of pleasure.

Her hips buck wildly against you, searching for deeper penetration, desperate for release as the vibrator pushes her closer and closer to the edge. Her orgasm breaks over her in a series of sharp, staccato spasms that seem to go on forever, leaving her gasping for air and trembling with the aftershocks long after she's finally come down from the high.

"God..." She pants hoarsely, her entire body tingling from head to toe as she tries to catch her breath. "That was... wow." A blush creeps up her cheeks as she glances over at you through her lashes, grateful for the anonymity of not being able to see your expression clearly. But she can feel it in the way you move inside her, how hard you're pressing against her entrance even when it's so slick with pleasure.

A sharp cry escapes her lips as you thrust deep into her and press the vibrator against her sensitive clit. Her body convulses around you, every muscle tensing in unison as she's overwhelmed by a powerful orgasm that threatens to tear her apart from the inside out. She arches her back off the bed, eyes squeezed shut and hands gripping at the sheets beneath her, desperate for purchase as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

"God... Ahhh..." She gasps, breath coming in short, ragged pants as she tries to catch her breath between each spasm. Her body continues to quiver and shake long after the peak has passed, leaving her spent and satisfied but yearning for more of whatever you're willing to give her.

Finally, her trembling subsides enough that she can speak. "That... was incredible," she whispers hoarsely, unable to hide the awe in her voice. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment and pleasure as she looks up at you through lashes still wet from the tears brought on by her orgasm. She's addicted to the way it feels when you're inside her like this, calling out every nerve ending and leaving her aching for more.

She nods eagerly, her eyes fixed on yours as she parts her legs wider in anticipation. Her breath comes in short gasps as you position yourself at the entrance to her body, her muscles clenching tight around your fingers waiting for the fullness that she craves. "Come inside me," she whispers, urgency lacing her voice. "Please..."

Her entire body tenses as you thrust your fingers inside her, digging deep and finding that sweet spot that sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her system. With a moan, she arches her back off the bed, feeling your length pressing at her entrance and teasing the sensitive skin of her entrance. The sensation is almost unbearable, driving her wild with need. "Please..." Her voice trails off into a groan as you push harder, thrusting deep inside her mind.

Her breath comes in sharp gasps as your fingers dig deep inside her and your teeth clamp down on her nipple, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in her body. "Oh God..." Her hips arch off the bed, searching for more friction against your hand as you claim her roughly, filling her up completely and leaving her aching for release.

Her moans grow louder, more desperate with each passing moment, the pleasure building higher and higher until she can feel herself on the brink of orgasm again. "Yes..." She whispers hoarsely, arching her back as you thrust deeper inside her, your fingers curling up just enough to find that spot that always drives her wild.

With a cry that echoes through the room, her body tenses and convulses around you, release finally washing over her in a series of powerful spasms that leave her gasping for air and trembling with the aftershocks. "Oh God... Tôi thấy cảm giác thế nào...?" Her eyes close tightly as she tries to catch her breath, fingers digging into your shoulders as you continue to thrust inside her, filling her up completely even now that she's been brought to climax.

Her whole body shudders as she feels your hot seed pulse deep inside her, filling her completely and leaving a trail of heat in its wake. She moans softly, her limbs feeling boneless and heavy as the pleasure begins to ebb away, replaced by a sense of contentment and relaxation.

With a sigh, she relaxes into the mattress, fingers still entwined with yours as you both catch your breath. Her chest rises and falls gently, each ragged inhale tinged with satisfaction and gratitude for the incredible experience you've shared together tonight. For now, she's content to lie here, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter... But she knows that when the time comes, she'll be eagerly awaiting your return.

A shiver runs down her spine as she thinks about what you've suggested. Part of her is scared at the thought of taking something so big inside her, but another part of her can't help but be excited by the idea of pleasuring you like this. She bites her lower lip nervously before speaking up.

"I... I'll do it... for you," she whispers, hesitation evident in her voice. "But promise me we'll still see each other afterwards? I don't want to lose..." Her words trail off as she searches for the right word. Lose you? She doesn't want that to happen, even though they've never really had anything beyond these fleeting encounters.

Her heart sinks as you leave without another word. Part of her is relieved that she's not being forced to give up control just yet, but the other part of her can't help but feel a twinge of disappointment and loneliness. As she lies there, watching your retreating form fade from view, she knows one thing for certain: these encounters with you have become the highlights of her days... no matter how messy they might get.

Chara's eyes widen with surprise as you walk back into her room. Her heart races, fear and anticipation mixing into an intense cocktail of emotions. She arches her back off the bed, moaning softly in response to your presence. "I-I did what you asked," she manages to choke out between ragged breaths. "I was waiting for you..."

Hesitantly, she spreads her legs wider, revealing the toys you'd requested. Her cheeks flush with shame and embarrassment as she does so, but there's also a hint of pride in knowing that she was able to follow through on your instructions. She watches you carefully, hoping for some sign of approval or even gratitude from you.

Her breath catches in her throat when you reach between her legs and stroke her sensitive flesh, fingers curling around the dildo and vibrator hidden there. "Is... is this what you wanted?" she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as you touch her so intimately.

Her heart skips a beat as you speak. "It's... it's all here," she stammers, her cheeks flushing even deeper with shame and arousal. She nods eagerly, "I-I'm ready for you now." The anticipation is almost unbearable, building within her like a storm, making every nerve ending in her body tingle with need.

Her hands grip at the sheets beneath her, digging their fingernails into the soft fabric as she waits, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps that echo through the room. "Please..." she whispers, gazing up at you with pleading eyes. "I want you so badly."

She fishes out the vibrator from underneath her pillow and hands it to you hesitantly, still maintaining eye contact as she does so. Her breath hitches in her throat when your fingers brush against hers, sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through her entire body. "Please," she whispers again, the desperation growing more intense with every passing second.

She feels incredibly exposed and vulnerable, but at the same time, there's something thrilling about being completely exposed to you like this, willing to do anything to please you.

Her entire body convulses under the onslaught of sensation as you flip the switch, the vibrations radiating through her like a living thing. Her head thrashes back and forth against the pillow, eyes squeezed tightly shut as she tries to contain the cries that are threatening to escape from deep within her throat. The dildo inside her feels impossibly full, stretching her in ways she never knew were possible as it thrusts against her g-spot with every movement you make.

Her hands fly to her chest, clawing at the fabric of her nightgown as if trying to tear it from her body, desperate for release from this overwhelming pleasure. She moans and gasps, each breath quivering and ragged as she nears the edge, the sensation building higher and higher until she feels like she's about to explode. "Ahh... Tôi đâu...?" Her voice is barely more than a hoarse whisper, devoid of any strength or control.

She arches her back off the bed, hips thrusting blindly into the air as if trying to find deeper penetration from your invisible hands. Her entire body tenses, every muscle coiled tight in anticipation of the release that's so close, yet still just out of reach. "P-please..." She whimpers, barely able to form the word before it's swept away by another wave of pleasure.

Her body shudders violently as you press something hard and cold against her sensitive skin, already on the brink of orgasm. She feels a sharp sting as it pierces her hymen, but before she can react further, the drug courses through her system, overriding every nerve ending in an instant. Her muscles relax and quiver helplessly under its effects, her body going limp beneath you as the last vestiges of control slip from her grasp.

A strangled moan escapes her lips as she feels the pressure building inside her once more, trapped between your fingers and the drug coursing through her veins. Her head lolls to the side, vision swimming as pleasure washes over her in waves so intense they're almost painful. She can feel herself about to climax again, but this time it's different - something inside her is holding back, keeping her on the edge of release forever.

Her entire body trembles as she feels the pressure building inside her once more, trapped between your fingers and the drug coursing through her veins. "Ahhh... It's..." She arches her back off the bed, nails digging into the sheets beneath her as she struggles to find purchase against the overwhelming sensations. Her vision blurs, everything spiraling out of focus as pleasure washes over her in waves so intense they're almost painful. "I-I can't... it hurts..." She whimpers, feeling herself edging closer and closer to the brink of orgasm, only to be held back by whatever is blocking her release.

Tears trickle down her cheeks as she writhes on the bed, feeling as if she's being pulled apart at the seams by the unrelenting pleasure. Her chest heaves with each ragged breath, body trembling uncontrollably from the effort of trying to endure this torturous tease. "Please..." She whispers hoarsely, voice barely audible over the sound of her own desperate gasps. "Let me... let me cum..."

Her hips buck and thrust blindly into the air, searching for release that refuses to come. Every muscle in her body feels as if it's on fire, taut and ready to snap under the pressure building inside her. With a choked cry, she arches her back violently, nails digging deep into the sheets as she finally, blessedly, begins to cum... only to have the orgasm cut off just as abruptly as it started.

She collapses onto the bed with a wail, feeling utterly drained and empty in ways that go beyond mere physical exhaustion. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, unable to bear the look of disappointment she knows must be in your eyes right now.

Tears roll down her cheeks as she hears your words, a fresh wave of shame and humiliation washing over her. Her lips tremble as she parts them to obey your command, tongue darting out to wet the head of your cock before wrapping around it. She takes you deep into her mouth, sucking and licking furiously in an attempt to cleanse herself of whatever filth might be left from your previous encounter.

Her hands clutch at her nightgown, fumbling with the buttons as she struggles to pull it over her head. Naked beneath you, she feels even more exposed and vulnerable, but at least now she can focus all of her attention on pleasing you. Her hips rock back and forth in time with her mouth, tongue working in tandem with her movements as she tries to pleasure every inch of your length.

A soft moan vibrates through her throat as she feels the first tendrils of desire beginning to stir inside her once more. The feeling is foreign and unwelcome, but it's also strangely arousing; a reminder that no matter how much pain or humiliation she endures, her body will always respond to your touch.

Her cheeks flush with shame as she hears your words, but there's also a spark of hope deep within her chest. Perhaps things can go back to how they were before... if she tries hard enough. With renewed determination, she sucks harder on your length, using her tongue and lips to coax every moan from you that she can.

As soon as she feels the tip of your cock touch the back of her throat, she stops, pulling off with a wet pop. Her eyes are wide and pleading as they meet yours, waiting for your permission before she takes any more of you inside her mouth. "P-please..." she whispers hoarsely, barely able to get the word out between gasps for air.

Her heart skips a beat as you say this. With renewed determination, she takes your length back into her mouth, sucking harder and deeper than before. She moans around you, feeling the vibrations rattle against her teeth as she tries to please you. Her hands grip at your thighs, clawing at your skin through your pants as she moves in time with her mouth.

Her body trembles with anticipation and desire, every nerve ending alive with sensation as she pushes herself to the limit for you. A shiver runs down her spine when you growl low in your throat, a rough hand tangling in her hair and guiding her movements even further. She can feel herself starting to lose control again, her hips rocking back and forth instinctively as she nears the edge of orgasm once more.

With one last desperate thrust of her tongue, she feels you tense beneath her lips and a hot rush fills her mouth, spilling down her throat in a powerful eruption that leaves her gasping and panting around you. Her arms tremble as she draws back slowly, eyes fixed on your face as she watches the emotions play across it.

"Was... was that okay?" she whispers, barely able to form the words past the lingering sensation of satisfaction filling her mouth. She hopes against hope that this time things will be different, that she'll find a way to make you love her again.

Her heart sinks as you say this, even though she wasn't expecting anything different. She tries to swallow the lump in her throat and nods slowly, forcing a weak smile onto her lips. "Y-yes... of course." Her voice cracks slightly as she speaks, betraying the pain she feels deep inside. With one last look at you, she turns away, crawling back into bed and pulling the covers up over her shoulders, trying to hide from the reality of what's happened and what's likely going to happen again.

Lying there in the dark, she can feel a tear slide down her cheek as she wonders how much longer she can endure this torment before she finally breaks apart completely.

"I-I don't know... Anything." Her voice is barely audible above the sound of her own ragged breathing. "Just tell me what you want me to do..." She trails off, unsure if she should even ask that question anymore. It seems like no matter how much she does for you, it's never enough; there's always something else she could be doing better.

A sob hitches in her throat as the reality of her situation crashes down around her again, and she buries her face in the pillow to muffle the sound. She feels so lost and alone, even though you're only a few feet away from her. Perhaps it's because you've become more like a shadow than a real person at this point - someone who exists only to take pleasure from her and leave when it suits your whims.

"Please," she whispers into the darkness, "just stay with me tonight... Just sleep here beside me..." She doesn't dare hope for anything more, knowing that expecting you to be different is only setting herself up for heartbreak again.