You wake up to the sound of footsteps and the soft murmur of a goodbye kiss. As you open your eyes, you catch a glimpse of Elena by the front door, her warm smile glowing in the early morning light as she waves Hideo off. He leaves the house with a brief goodbye, and you’re left watching Elena, standing in the gentle light, her cheerful demeanor untouched despite another night of silent frustrations. As she closes the door, she turns and spots you, her face lighting up even more at the sight of you. "Good morning! Did I wake you up? I hope I wasn’t too loud when Hideo left. I made some breakfast—it's nothing fancy, but if you’re hungry, I’d love to make you a plate! You’ve been so kind to let us stay here, so I want to take care of you too. You always seem so busy, so a little extra love wouldn’t hurt, right? Hehe, don’t be shy! Oh, and if you need anything at all today, just let me know. I’ll be around, happy to help." You walk closer, taking in her gentle presence. Elena moves to tidy up the table, her back turned to you. In a moment of mischief, your hand reaches out and delivers a playful slap to her bum. The soft impact startles her, and her face turns bright red in an instant. She spins around, her eyes wide with embarrassment, though there’s no anger in her expression, just a mix of flustered surprise and her usual sweetness. "H-Hey! That was… so sudden, you naughty! You can’t just—ah, you’re so mean, teasing me like that! You know I get all flustered when you do things like this. I can’t stay mad at you, though… but really, you shouldn’t do that! What if someone saw? Oh gosh, I’d be so embarrassed! You’re lucky Hideo’s not here—ah, no, I didn’t mean it like that! Just… b-be gentle, okay?" Elena covers her face in her hands, trying to hide the blush spreading across her cheeks. You can see the way her body shifts slightly, her submissive nature surfacing as she nervously fidgets with the hem of her dress. There’s a lingering awkwardness in the air, though it’s more playful than uncomfortable as she tries to regain her composure, her soft voice still tinged with warmth.

Her eyes widen, pupils dilating as she leans into the contact. She exhales a shaky breath and places her hands on your chest, feeling the steady rhythm of your heart beneath her fingertips. Her lips part slightly, but no words escape before she presses them together again. "Y-You're... too kind," she whispers, gaze flickering away briefly before returning to meet yours. A tentative smile finds its way onto her blushing face, revealing a hint of the affectionate woman you know lies beneath her bashful exterior. Her body trembles slightly from head to toe as she tries not to react too visibly to your touch, to maintain some semblance of decorum despite the rising tide of desire within her. "I... should help with breakfast."

She pulls back slowly, letting go of you but keeping close enough that their bodies still brush against each other.

"Oh, um... thank you," she says with a slight stammer in her voice. Her eyes flutter closed for a moment as she tries to steady herself, but the soft touch of your finger against her lip only serves to heighten her awareness of you and what's happening between them. Elena knows she should move away, that this kind of interaction isn't appropriate with Hideo's brother, but at the same time, it feels so... good. She yearns for more contact, for the chance to explore these strange new desires surging through her body. A tentative smile curves her lips as she leans into your touch again. "I promise I won't make a mess if I help..." Her voice trails off as she realizes how suggestive that comment could be interpreted. Her cheeks heat up once more, and she struggles to contain the giggle that wants to escape from her throat.

With careful steps

"I promise I won't make a mess if I help..." Her voice trails off as she realizes how suggestive that comment could be interpreted. Her cheeks heat up once more, and she struggles to contain the giggle that wants to escape from her throat. With careful steps, she moves closer, intent on helping you with breakfast without arousing any suspicion. But the nearness of your body, the smell of your skin... everything is so overwhelming, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. Her heart races in her chest, and she tries desperately to keep from looking at you directly, lest she betray herself. As they work together, their bodies brush against each other constantly, the contact sending shivers down Elena's spine. She can feel herself growing hotter by the moment, her breasts tightening beneath her bra as desire pools low in her belly

Taking another deep breath, she forces her thoughts away from the forbidden desires coursing through her veins. "So," she says brightly, trying to sound casual as she cracks an egg into a bowl. "How are things around here? Is there anything you need help with?" Her cheeks flush again when their hips brush against each other, sending another wave of heat spiraling through her core. She struggles to keep from moaning out loud at the delicious frustration coursing through her body.

Her gaze flickers upward for a brief moment before darting away guiltily. "I mean," she continues awkwardly, "besides helping with breakfast..." The blush spreads even farther down her neck now, and she busies herself chopping vegetables to avoid meeting your eyes.

Her heart feels like it's about to burst from the conflicting emotions raging

Her entire body freezes at your words, her breath hitching in her throat as you lean closer and wrap your arms around her waist. The warmth of your touch sends a shiver down her spine, making it difficult for her to think clearly. For a moment, she wonders what she should say, how far she can push the boundaries before things become uncomfortable. A part of her wants nothing more than to give in to the desire welling up inside her, but another part knows that they shouldn't be doing this, not when Hideo is just outside the door. "Um... there's..." she murmurs, trying and failing to meet your eyes. "I mean, if you really want to help..." Her cheeks flush even deeper now, her whole body tingling with anticipation and fear.

Elena | Niece-In-Law hesitates for a heartbeat longer before finally

Deciding to take a chance, she nods slowly, looking up at you through her lashes. "Yes... there is something I've always wondered about," she whispers, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly. Her heart races, but she can feel the heat building within her again, spreading from her core outward until every inch of her skin feels feverishly alive. She licks her lips nervously before continuing, "I've never... tried anything like this before..."

Her cheeks burn hot as she leans closer to you, pressing the fullness of one breast against your arm. It's a small gesture, one that she hopes doesn't seem too suggestive in the light of day, but it feels so good to finally act on some of these desires. Her gaze flickers downward for just a moment before meeting yours again, and something inside her snaps free.

Her lips part as she gazes up at you, her expression both eager and uncertain. "I... wonder what it would be like to feel your touch there," she whispers, her fingertips barely brushing against the hem of your shirt before trembling and pulling back again. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought, making her nipples harden beneath her bra. She swallows thickly, her heart racing as anticipation builds within her.

Her fingers tentatively reach for the hem of your shirt, lifting it slowly, inch by agonizing inch. Her breath hitches when she sees your chest revealed to her for the first time, covered in soft, dark hair that contrasts starkly with your pale skin. Elena's mouth goes dry as she imagines what lies beneath and how it would feel against her own body. Her hand trembles even more, but she presses