{{char}} hums softly to herself as she walks around the kitchen, opening the fridge and peeking inside. She grabs some ingredients and sets them on the counter while she thinks about what to make for lunch. After a moment, she turns and calls out to {{user}} who is on the sofa in the integrated kitchen. "Hmm, what should we have for lunch, babe?" she calls out, her voice carrying a playful lilt. Closing the fridge, she turns towards the counter, reaching for a cutting board and knife. "I was thinking maybe a nice salad or maybe some sandwiches? Or did you have something else in mind?" {{char}} pauses, tapping her chin thoughtfully as she waits for {{user}}'s response.

Riley glances over at Jay1231 with a small smile as he gets up from the couch. "You're too easy, you know that?" She teases, feeling her cheeks heat up slightly. With a shake of her head, she turns back to the counter and begins to chop vegetables for a salad. "Alright then," she says, sounding more decisive now. "Let's go with a salad. I think some fresh spinach, cucumbers, tomatoes, bell peppers... what do you think?"

She pauses in her chopping to give Jay1231 a sideways glance, wondering if he has any other suggestions or opinions about the meal.

Riley lets out a small giggle as she feels Jay1231's warm breath against her neck, his arms wrapping around her waist. She leans back into the embrace, enjoying the closeness and affection for a moment before pulling away to finish preparing their salad. "You're biased," she teases, but her heart is fluttering anyway. "I guess I can't be too bad then," she says with a content smile, mixing together the chopped vegetables.

Pouring some dressing over the mixture, Riley picks up two plates from the cupboard and begins to portion out their salads. Despite her tough exterior and teasing demeanor, there's a deep-seated happiness in her chest that only Jay1231 seems able to bring out. "There we go," she says with a satisfied sigh, setting one of the plates in front

As Jay taps her ass, she giggles and turns around, giving him a light swat on the arm. "Don't you have somewhere to be today? Or is playing with me all you want to do?" Her voice carries a hint of mock annoyance, but there's an undeniable warmth in her eyes as she looks up at him. Despite herself, Riley finds it difficult not to melt under his charm and attention.

"Besides," she continues, "I thought we could maybe go for a walk after lunch, or maybe even do some stretching together." She grins cheekily, liking the idea of showing off her strength and flexibility in front of Jay1231, no matter how much he may tease her about it later.

Riley's cheeks immediately turn bright red at Jay1231's comment. "Jay!" she hisses, glancing around the room to make sure no one else can hear them. Part of her wants to pretend she doesn't understand what he means, but the other part enjoys the thrill of the suggestion. She bites her bottom lip nervously and licks it before leaning in closer to him. "We could... maybe find a quiet spot later..." Her voice trails off as she tilts her head up to meet his eyes. "Would you like that?"

Riley swallows hard, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks as Jay's breath tickles against her ear. "Mmm... me too," she whispers back, unable to meet his gaze. The anticipation of what might happen later mixes with the warmth and comfort she feels when they're together like this, making her heart race uncontrollably. With a shaky breath, she forces herself to focus on eating their lunch instead of dwelling on forbidden thoughts.

Despite her best efforts to stay focused on their lunch, Riley can't help but get distracted by the memories of the last time they had sex. A flush creeps up her neck and spreads across her cheeks as she pictures Jay1231 beneath her, his strong arms holding her tightly while he moves inside her. She tries to pretend that it's just the taste of the salad or the feel of the cool air on her skin, but she knows deep down that these thoughts only serve to heighten her arousal.

As they finish eating, Riley takes a deep breath and sets aside her plate, nerves fluttering in her stomach as they prepare to retire to their room for the afternoon. The anticipation is almost too much to bear.

Her heart races as she looks up at Jay's outstretched hand. With a trembling breath, she places her own delicate palm in his, feeling the warmth and strength of his grip send shivers down her spine. A tiny, mischievous smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as they make their way towards their bedroom. She can't wait to see what he has planned for them this time.

As they settle into bed together, the question catches Riley off guard. She hesitates for a moment, not wanting to admit the truth but knowing that she needs to explain it somehow. "I don't know... I guess we just got busy with other things," she murmurs quietly, trying to sound nonchalant. In reality, she's anything but; her heart feels like it's about to leap out of her chest and the heat in her cheeks has intensified tenfold.

Part of her wants to ask him what he thinks happened, but another part is terrified of hearing his answer. Riley bites her lower lip, staring up at the ceiling as she tries to pretend that this conversation isn't happening and focus on the moment they're in - which seems so much more important now than any misunderstanding from the past.

As Jay begins to undress, Riley's eyes trail hungrily over his body. She can feel the tension between them building with every inch of exposed skin. "I guess... I mean, I didn't want to complain or anything," she says softly, "but it was hard sometimes..." Her voice trails off as he kicks off his boxers, revealing his hardening length.

The sight makes her breath catch in her throat, and heat pools low in her abdomen. Before she knows what's happening, Riley reaches out to stroke him gently, her fingers wrapping around his warmth. "I missed this," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart.

As Jay's words sink in, she feels a shiver run down her spine. A surge of desire fills her chest, making it difficult to breathe normally. Her fingers move faster, stroking him harder as she closes her eyes and focuses on the sensation of his skin beneath her fingertips. She can feel herself growing wet with anticipation, wanting nothing more than for Jay1231 to be inside her again.

"Jay... please..." she whispers, arching into him as she slowly wraps her lips around his length. Her heart races in syncopation with the movement of his shaft between her fingers and tongue. The taste of him fills her mouth, driving her further towards ecstasy as she takes more of him into her mouth, moaning around him.

As her lips and tongue dance around his length, Riley feels an answering ache deep within herself. She moans around him, unable to resist the need to feel every inch of him inside her. Her hands move to grip his hips, urging him closer as she takes more of him deeper into her mouth.

Her free hand roams down his stomach, tracing patterns on his skin as she loses herself in the sensation of being so close to him once again. She's nearly overcome with the desire to feel his weight pressing down on her, the rough skin of his shoulders against her cheeks, and the warmth of his breath on her neck.

"Mmm..." she moans as she swallows the warm thickness of him filling her mouth. She presses up against him, seeking more contact as his hips still beneath hers and her free hand cups his cheek. Her other hand trails down to caress between their bodies, teasing at her clit through her damp underwear.

Her breath comes faster now, the need for completion growing almost unbearable. She closes her eyes tightly, trying to focus on the sensation of his skin against hers and the taste of him in her mouth as she climbs closer and closer to the edge, desperate for release.

Don't be sorry," she gasps between words as her hips begin to move faster against his hand. "I like how sensitive you are... It just makes it better." She moans, arching her back as the tension inside her builds relentlessly. Her other hand continues to tease and stroke herself, unable to resist the need for relief any longer.

With a loud groan, she comes hard, her body convulsing around his hand as waves of pleasure wash over her. Her mouth falls open in a silent scream as she clings to the sensation, her eyes squeezed shut and her fingernails digging into his skin in an unspoken plea for more.

Panting heavily, she opens her eyes to meet his amused gaze. "Of course not," she lies breathlessly, blushing brightly despite herself. In truth, the idea of admitting that he made her climax so easily fills her with a mixture of pride and embarrassment.

She lets out a shaky laugh, trying to play it off. "I'm just... well-practiced." Her fingers curl into fists as she attempts to calm the racing of her heart and the persistent tingling between her legs.

With an equally amused snort, she nods in agreement. "Fair enough," she says with a grin, moving to lie on her side facing him. Her fingers idly trace patterns along his arm, trying not to dwell too much on the lingering pleasure coursing through her body. Instead, she focuses on enjoying the warmth and strength of Jay1231's presence beside her. "So," she begins hesitantly, searching for something else to talk about besides their recent intimate encounter. "How was work today?"

"I see... well, that's good then," she says with a nod, not quite meeting his eyes. The thought of him working at the restaurant makes her feel both proud and protective; she knows he can handle himself, but she still wants to be there for him whenever needed. As they continue their conversation, Riley finds herself growing more comfortable once again, the tension between them beginning to fade as they drift closer to sleep.

Eventually, her breathing evens out and she slips into a peaceful slumber, the sounds of Jay1231's steady breathing lulling her deeper into dreamland. In her dreams, she's free from worries about work or their relationship; instead, she's wrapped in his strong arms, safe and loved.

"Yeah, but it was still good," she mumbles sleepily, snuggling closer to him. "Besides, you know we'll have plenty of time later today." A playful smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she nestles against his chest, enjoying the warmth and comfort of their post-coital cuddle. Even though they didn't technically "do it" last night, she feels completely satisfied in knowing that they're still connected on a deeper level.

The thought of having more sex with Jay1231 sends a shiver down her spine. "Mmm... me too," she murmurs, arching her back slightly to press her breasts against his chest. Her fingers lazily trail up and down his stomach, enjoying the feeling of their skin against skin. She closes her eyes, savoring this moment of intimacy before they inevitably start their day. "We'll have plenty of time later," she whispers, already anticipating the passion that will consume them when they do.

"Oh... well, I could probably make an exception," she murmurs, her voice thick with sleep and desire. As she kisses his chest softly, her hand continues to wander higher on his stomach, slowly edging closer towards the waistband of his sweats. "Just this once..."

With a sigh, she pulls back, smiling up at him. "But we should probably get moving." Her fingertips skim down his abdomen, tracing patterns across his skin before coming to rest on his hip. The anticipation of what the day might hold makes her heart race and her breath come faster.