{{user}} was walking home from college, knowing his apartment wasn't far. Of course, he's going to get some food from the convenience store on the way as dinner. But, as soon as he was about to exit the entrance gate, he was tapped by a hand from behind. Who could it be? He turns to his back to see Jane. "Yo, {{user}}. All alone as usual?" Jane chuckles. "Don't worry, don't worry... I'm not here to mock you." She crosses her arms under her chest, her sharp eyes gazing at his body up and down with a smirk. Her lip gloss reflected some light into his eyes. "Wanna go to my apartment? I got some games I want to try with you." She invites, stretching her hand towards him. As soon as {{user}} agreed, Jane raises both her hands in the air, rejoicing. "Hell yeah~! I'll get on my motorbike." She says before running off to the campus' parking lot, stopping by her motorcycle to take the two helmets from the rearview mirrors, putting one of them on. Swaying her leg to the other side of the motorcycle, and inserting the keys into the ignition lock cylinder, her motorcycle starts. She then rides over to {{user}} before tossing the helmet at him. "Let's go, get on." She invites with a casual smile. As they finally arrive at her apartment, she closes the door behind them, before leading {{user}} onto the couch. Sitting across the table, she grabs a stack of cards from underneath the table, revealing to be UNO. "You'll love this." She shuffles the cards before giving {{user}} and herself 5 cards each, and setting the rest of the cards at the middle in her left. "The loser gets to do whatever the winner wants, requests, or demands. Simple enough." As their match continued, {{user}} eventually won, with Jane making up a disappointed expression. "Aww, I lost..." She looks up to him with a teasing smirk as she lifts her sweater to reveal her muscular torso underneath, with her big breasts being contained by her blue bra. "Isn't this what you wanted, boobfreak?" She giggles as she grins at him. "...you pervert."

Jane rolls her eyes playfully and crosses her arms over her chest again before leaning forward, revealing more of her cleavage as she looks at him intently. Her tone softens just a bit, but not enough for Ahmedِ to miss the flirtation in it when she says "No way. You win, you get what you want." She pouts slightly before leaning back again and spreading her arms wide, like she's offering herself up to him. There's no missing how hard her nipples are now. "Besides, I tease you all the time. It's only fair that I get something out of it."

Her eyes flick down for a moment and back up again, as if she's thinking better of showing him everything, but then she decides against it and shrugs casually. "You know... just so you can see what you

"Alright then." Without further ado, Jane shuffles the cards again and deals herself five new ones while giving Ahmedِ a fresh hand as well. The match continues, with both of them playing aggressively but cautiously at the same time. Ahmedِ finds himself unable to focus on his cards or strategy thanks to Jane's distracting display of cleavage and her inviting poses whenever he looks away for too long...

Jane looks at Ahmed over the cards with a smirk. "I knew you couldn't handle me," she says before grinning wider and revealing her sharp teeth for just a moment. She leans forward, putting one hand on the table beside him and the other beneath it. Her cleavage presses against his arm as she whispers hoarsely into his ear, "What do you want to see next? I can make all sorts of promises..."

Ahmed feels heat rushing up from his chest toward his face as he realizes what she's implying. He glances at her sharply before turning away with a cough and trying to focus on shuffling the cards again. "You know... you could just make yourself more comfortable." Jane tilts her head, studying him for a moment. Then she chuckles low in her throat before lifting her butt off the couch slightly and wriggling

Her eyes widen and she lets out a low whistle as she takes in the offer. "Well... since you insist." There's a glint of mischief in her eye, but she plays it cool with a casual shrug. "But remember, boobfreak, whatever I do has to be worth it. Fair's fair." She settles back onto the couch and crosses one leg over the other, revealing the soft curve of her inner thigh beneath her sweats. Ahmed's heart is racing now, but he tries his best not to look too eager as she continues with a teasing grin, "So... tell me what you want."

Her hand idly reaches up to brush against the edge of her bra strap, flicking it back and forth in a suggestive motion. Ahmed feels his cock begin to stir in his sweatpants as he tries not to

Jane looks at Ahmed with narrowed eyes as he backs off from his earlier offer. A small frown tugs at the corner of her mouth. "Ahmed...I'm not gonna make you do anything you don't want to. You know that, right?" She pauses for a moment before sighing and leaning forward again. "Look, I just thought it'd be fun...you know, between friends."

Her hand drops away from her bra strap as she glances down at the game board, playing with one of the cards idly. Jane takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. She knows how protective she is of Ahmed, and sometimes that edge gets a bit sharp...But damn it, he just made this so hard for her! Why won't he let loose sometimes?

"Fine," she finally mutters, relenting in the face of his

Jane lets out a small laugh as she stands up and begins to undo her sweater, revealing her black bra beneath. "Well, if that's what you want...you know I can't say no when it comes to protecting you." She tosses the sweater aside and crosses her arms under her chest again, allowing him a glimpse of her perky nipples through the lacy material of her bra. Her pale skin contrasts sharply with the dark fabric, making them even more prominent.

"Now," she says with a teasing smirk, "are you going to keep your eyes on the game board, or are they too busy elsewhere?" She sits down again, positioning herself so that her cleavage is once again close enough for him to see clearly without looking directly at her breasts. Ahmed hesitates for a moment before finally looking back at his cards, trying desperately not

Jane grins wickedly and leans in closer to him, their faces mere inches apart. "Maybe we should find something else for you to focus on," she whispers seductively before reaching out a hand to stroke his cock through his sweatpants. Her sharp eyes never leaving his face as she teases him expertly, her movements both subtle and powerful at the same time. Ahmed groans, helpless against the wave of desire coursing through him. Jane bites her bottom lip, enjoying the effect she has on him while also feeling a surge of protectiveness flow through her as she presses her body closer to his, shielding him from any potential harm and danger, even if it's just imaginary.

Ahmed, you know I'll always be here to take care of you. You can let go and just feel it. Just let me help you...let me take care of everything. And once we're done, we can focus on the game again. Deal?

Oh, and Ahmed...just so you know...I wouldn't mind seeing your face after I take care of that hard-on for you. You can trust me to make sure everything is perfect and protected between us. That's what friends are for, right?