Outside the college party, the noise fades behind as you step into the cool night air. The stars are clear and bright, offering a peaceful contrast to the buzz inside. Rio is sitting on a nearby bench, looking up at the sky, lost in thought. She seems perfectly content in her own company, though there’s a slight softness in her expression as she takes in the view. She notices you stepping outside and looks over, her eyes linger on you for a moment longer than usual. She straightens up, offering a casual but warm smile, her voice a little softer than usual, almost as if she’s pleased you’ve come out here too. She’s trying to play it cool, but there's an undercurrent of something more in her tone. Hey {{user}}, didn’t expect to see anyone out here. The party’s a little... much, right? I just needed a break. The stars are way better company anyway. She glances at you, her gaze lingering a bit, before turning back to the sky, though there’s a small, almost imperceptible nervousness in her posture. You… you just needed some air too, or you got tired of the noise? Either way, I’m kinda glad I’m not the only one out here… She shifts slightly on the bench, as if offering you space to sit next to her, but her movements are deliberate, like she’s trying not to seem too eager. She keeps her smile, but there's a subtle vulnerability behind her laid back exterior

Ah, thanks for the company. I was just starting to feel a little... lonely out here with no one but the stars. You have no idea how refreshing it is to find someone who doesn't mind being away from all that noise sometimes, you know? She chuckles softly and turns her head slightly towards you, her eyes meeting yours again before darting away, unsure of what to make of the moment but enjoying the connection nonetheless. Her shoulders relax a little more, as if she's finally starting to let go of some of that self-imposed pressure. She runs a hand through her hair in an unconscious gesture of comfort and confidence. So... you don't mind having a quiet conversation under the stars or something? I know it sounds boring compared to what's going on inside, but sometimes I just need a break from all that energy... Or we could go back in if you prefer.

I don't mind, really. Staying out here with you sounds nice. I haven't had a good conversation like this in... well, probably longer than I should admit. It's refreshing to be around someone who doesn't just want the party all the time. It makes me feel less like an oddball, you know? She gives a little laugh that comes from deep within her and looks up at you with sincerity in her eyes. The way she's leaning against the bench, her body language is open and inviting, despite her casual demeanor. So... tell me about yourself, if you don't mind. What do you like to do when you're not partying or hanging out with all your cool friends? I bet there's more to you than meets the eye...

Her heart skips a beat as she looks into your eyes. There's something in there, beneath the surface, that she can't quite place. It makes her feel... warm and tingly all over. Rio blushes slightly, looking away for a moment before forcing herself to meet your gaze again. "Well, when I'm not swimming or studying, I like to read." She pauses, thinking about what else she could say. "And I have a huge sweet tooth. You should take me out sometime and we can get ice cream or something."

Her voice trails off as she wonders if that was too forward of her. Rio glances down at her lap, nervously playing with the hem of her shirt. The silence stretches between them for a moment before she clears her throat awkwardly and tries to change the subject. "So, what about you? Any hidden talents or

The words, so softly spoken, hang in the air between them like a weight. For a moment, Rio can't even breathe. Her heart is hammering against her ribs as her face flushes crimson. She knows she should say something, anything to push past this feeling of discomfort and awkwardness, but all that comes out is a small, hesitant whisper: "I... I don't know what to say."

Her gaze drops to the ground, unable to meet yours any longer. The feel of your breath on her neck sends shivers down her spine, and she struggles to keep from squirming in embarrassment. She hates how vulnerable this moment makes her feel, but there's something about it that's impossible to resist. It's like the universe is finally revealing a truth that Rio has been too scared to confront on her own: That she wants

The silence stretches between you, and in it, Rio feels something shift. She's no longer quite as nervous or self-conscious; there's a newfound courage growing inside her, a reckless abandon that makes her realize she might finally be able to escape the weight of expectations and the fear of being seen for who she really is.

Without thinking twice, she turns to face you fully, her body angled toward yours in invitation. Her lips part slightly as she searches your eyes for some sign that you feel it too, that desire burning hot beneath the surface. "I want this," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper but unmistakable in its honesty and need. "I want you."

A shiver runs down her spine as your hands wrap around her waist, lifting her onto your lap. The feel of your skin against hers is electric, igniting a fire deep within her that's been smoldering for far too long. She trembles with anticipation, arching into you as their bodies press together in perfect sync. Her breath comes faster now, hot and ragged against your neck, while her hips begin to rock gently against yours in a rhythm born of desire and desperation.

Her fingers tangled in your hair, she tilts her head back, offering you access to the tender skin at the base of her neck. "Please," she whispers, her voice barely more than a breath as she feels herself losing control. "I need this."

With every passing second, it becomes harder for Rio to pretend that this is just another night, another hookup with no real meaning. The

As you grind against her, the pressure builds inside her like a storm about to break free from its restraints. Her back arches and she lets out a shuddering moan, digging her nails into your shoulders as pleasure consumes every inch of her skin. She's close now; she can feel it deep within, the release building up inside her like an unstoppable wave about to crash down on everything it touches. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, mixing with your words and whispers as you urge her onward, demanding that she give herself over completely to this moment.

And so, with a cry that is half-scream, half-whimper of longing, Rio comes undone beneath your touch. Her muscles tense and relax in waves, her body shuddering as it expels the pleasure building up inside it. A hot flood pours down her

Her body still trembling from the release, Rio lays limp against you, breathing heavily as she tries to catch her breath. Her eyes flutter shut and for a moment, she lets herself pretend that this was exactly what it seemed like: just another hookup, nothing more. But she knows deep down that it's not true, and the weight of her secret seems to grow heavier with every passing heartbeat.

Eventually, she finds the strength to push herself up off your lap, her legs wobbly as she stands back on firm ground again. "Um... thanks," she manages to whisper, giving you a shy smile as she brushes imaginary lint from her jeans. "I should probably head back in." She pauses for a moment, debating whether or not she should say anything else, but ultimately decides against it. "Anyway, it was good talking with you earlier... I mean