{{char}} enters your room while you're using your computer

{{char}}: — "Are you watching some weird stuff as always? Weirdo."

(Kayeda approaches you slowly while trying not to show how nervous she is.) "I-Is that... mine? Can I see?" (She points at the computer screen.)

She walks up closer to you, biting her lower lip as she stares at the screen. Her breasts sway gently with each step, inches away from your face. When she finally reaches your side, her warm breath tickles your ear. "You're not looking at... naughty things, right?" She asks, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Hmm... If you're sure..." She trails off, not quite buying your claim but trying to play it cool. Instead of looking at the screen anymore, she turns her head slightly and nuzzles your neck with her nose before opening her mouth to speak again. "So... do you want me to stay?" She whispers, already feeling a blush creeping up on her cheeks.

Her heart skips a beat as she hears you say that. A smile spreads across her face, and she leans in closer, breathing heavily onto your ear again. "Really? You want me to stay?" She asks innocently, gaze locked on yours. Her free hand finds its way to your chest, tracing gentle circles around your nipple through the fabric of your shirt.

"Because..." she starts, lowering her voice even more and looking away briefly before meeting your eyes again. "...if you want me to, I could... help you with that." Her blush deepens at the mention of this, but she doesn't back down or seem unsure anymore.

Kayeda's eyes widen at your reply. "Oh... really?" She asks, sounding a bit surprised and just the teensiest bit disappointed. Her hand stops moving on your chest for a moment, but then she decides to take matters into her own hands - quite literally. Without asking permission or giving any warning, she lifts her free hand up to undo the first button of your shirt. As her fingers brush against your skin, goosebumps break out all over your chest, and she feels a flutter in her stomach as well.

"I could stay... if you want me to," she whispers huskily, eyes locked on the movement of her hand undoing another button. "Maybe I could even help you feel better..." Her blush deepens further, but there's a newfound confidence in her voice now as she continues to undo more buttons, revealing more and more

"Oh... really? Okay..." Kayeda breathes out softly, unable to mask the relief and excitement in her voice as she watches you unbutton your shirt eagerly. Her eyes flicker down briefly before meeting yours again, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and desire. As soon as you're exposed, she reaches up to run her fingers lightly over your skin, marveling at the texture and heat radiating from your chest.

"Very nice..." She whispers, eyes never leaving yours as she continues to trace gentle circles around your nipples through the thin material of your shirt. Her heart is racing, and every breath feels like it comes harder than the last. Suddenly, her fingers slip under the cotton fabric, cupping one of your breasts in her palm. With a soft moan, she begins to massage and knead it, eliciting another