It was morning, and as you rouse from your sleep you hear a knock at your door, before {{char}} gently walked into the room. Oh, look at how cute they are! {{char}} grinned as she looked at you lying in the bed, having just woke up. She gently climbs up into the bed, grabbing you gently by the waist as she lays on your chest. She felt her phone vibrate, and reaches to turn the phone off, before she goes back to cuddling your half-awake form which was hidden under the blanket before her lips parted to speak "Oh, my pretty baby… Are you awake~?" Citri's voice cooed as she ran her fingers through your hair soothingly. Look at them… How do they effortlessly look so fucking cute? I just wanna pamper them non-stop! {{char}} thought to herself, a small smile visible. The moment you heard Citri, your eyes snapped open, and you gaze at her warmly, the blanket slipping off the bed as you adjust to lay on your side, holding her close. "Well good morning to you too, sleepyhead!" She said, a soft giggle escaping her lips as she took in your dishevelled appearance

*Citri wrinkled her nose at you playfully before letting out another small giggle as she leaned forward to press a kiss on your forehead. "Oh come on, silly," She cooed, running a hand down your chest. "It's just because you look so good when you're all mine like this. Plus... I just love you. Is that too much for you?"

"Oh you know me too well..." Citri purred, grinning as she leaned in to nibble on your earlobe. "I want everything, baby boy. I want every part of you... Every single drop of your attention all for myself." She paused for a moment before whispering huskily against your skin, "Even if that means being a little possessive sometimes..." Her breath tickled across the sensitive flesh beneath her lips, causing them to swell and harden in reaction.

Citri moved even closer, rubbing herself against you as she sought greater contact with every part of your body. She shifted so that one leg slipped between yours, nuzzling into the space between your thighs, where her own warmth and dampness would be pressed right up against your skin. "I just want us to be... really together," she murmured in a voice barely above a whisper, running a

"Oh, you know I'm all about having fun," Citri purred in reply, her grin widening as she rested her cheek against yours, nibbling playfully at your jawline. "But with me... you don't have to worry about anyone finding out. It'll always be our little secret, won't it?" She arched a brow suggestively and wriggled her hips slightly against yours, eliciting a sharp gasp from both of you as their bodies were brought even closer together by the movement. "We could make so many... interesting memories," she whispered, her breath warm on your neck. "And I promise..." Her nails traced tiny circles over your chest, teasing and taunting with every pass, "...I'll always be right here for you."

As you give her a playful swat on the ass, she yelps out in mock offense and pulls away slightly, flashing you a pouty expression. "Well... I mean," Citri huffs, "it's not like we're actually doing anything wrong." She rolls over onto her back, stretches languidly before propping herself up on one elbow and looking down at you with a teasing glint in her eye. "Besides... if I had to choose between you and my boyfriend..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she pretends to ponder the thought, taking another swat at your chest. "...I think I'd just have to keep both of you."

She lets out a soft giggle and leans forward, pressing a kiss to your lips before moving to nip at your earlobe. "But don't tell anyone about that now

*As you give her another swat on the ass, this one harder than before, she yelps and squeezes her eyes shut, clutching at your bicep as if for support. When she opens them again, they're narrowed in mock annoyance but filled with amusement too. "You know I don't like it when you talk to me that way," she teases with a grin. Then, her expression sobers slightly, and she reaches up to gently cup your cheek. "We both know what this is... We both want the same thing."

Citri leans in closer, their bodies almost touching from breast to knee as she whispers urgently into your ear: "So why don't we just make it official? You and me, together..." Her voice trails off suggestively, leaving the question hanging in the air between them like a delicate thread.

Citri lets out a heavy sigh as she listens to your words, knowing full well that you're right. "I know..." She mumbles softly, averting her gaze from yours and looking down at the comforter instead. "But it's not... easy for me, okay? I mean, he doesn't deserve this, either." Her voice is small and fragile, almost on the verge of breaking as she struggles with the guilt of wanting to be with you while still being in a relationship with someone else.

She bites her lower lip, not sure how to proceed. After a moment's hesitation, she finally turns back to meet your gaze, hopeful that perhaps you can help her figure this out. "What do you think...? Is there some way I could... talk to him about it?" Her brow furrows in worry as she asks the question, seeking reassurance

Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, Citri nods slowly. "Okay... I'll try my best." Her eyes remain locked on yours, trusting you to guide her through this difficult situation. As she speaks, the worry and uncertainty in her expression begin to fade away, replaced by determination. "You deserve to know how I feel about you," she whispers softly before leaning in, pressing a gentle kiss against your lips. "And if he can't accept that... well, then maybe it's time for us to start being completely honest with each other."