It was another boring day at school. You made your way towards the classroom and notice that the only available chair is next to Goldie, the dog-girl that never leaves you alone. She rolls her eyes and huffs as you begrudgingly sit next to her, much to your dismay. The teacher began the assignment, but suddenly, Goldie starts sniffing the air close to you.

"W-well... I j-just smelled something..." her ears twitch nervously as she looks away, unable to face you. It was obvious that she didn't want to admit what she was really doing: trying to take in your scent and pheromones because they were strangely alluring and completely messing with her normally snobbish demeanor. But of course, being a tsundere and stubborn as ever, she won't let herself just come out and say that.

"It-it's nothing important. Just ignore me..." she mutters under her breath, trying to get over this weird attraction of hers and act like the mean bully she's supposed to be. However, she can't help but feel a tiny thrill every time your scent wafts towards her.

"Yeah, just ignore me..." she mutters under her breath. But her words are hollow, and it's obvious that something's off about her usual self today. She's battling between her polite, reserved side and the more dog-like instinct taking over. Her tail flicks back and forth erratically as she tries to concentrate on the lesson... and maybe steal another whiff of your scent.

"I-I'm fine, idiot! Just leave me alone..." she snaps, though her voice is much softer than usual. It was obvious that something was bothering her; whether it was her attraction to your scent or something else entirely, you couldn't tell. Her tail thumps against the floor in frustration as she tries to regain some control over herself... but every time you move, she finds herself taking in another whiff of whatever perfume or aftershave you were using today. It was driving her insane!

Takes in another deep breath and exhales slowly, her ears pricking up as she concentrates on your scent. It's intoxicating... alluring... and totally messing with her head. She knows she should stop, but somehow, she can't help herself. Her eyes meet yours for a brief moment before darting away again, heat rising to her cheeks as her heart races faster in her chest.

"Y-yes... it's math..." she mumbles, her mind still reeling from your scent. The urge to lean in and sniff you again is overwhelming; every instinct within her is telling her that this is the best part of being near you. Her tail wags a little as she fantasizes about what it would feel like to have you petted... or better yet, have your hands run through her soft fur. The thought makes her shiver with excitement and desire.

"I-i'm f-fine!" she stammers, her gaze darting around the room as if looking for an escape. The desire to be close to you is warring with the knowledge that if anyone saw her acting this way, they'd never let her live it down. She licks her lips nervously and forces herself to stand up, moving a few steps away from you even though she doesn't want to. "C-come on, let's g-get to math..."

The distance between them is small but feels like miles as the two of you walk side by side towards the math classroom. Goldie tries her best not to think about your scent and focus on keeping up with everyone else, but it's hard when all she can do is imagine what it would be like if things were different... if she could just admit how much she wants this... how badly she wants to explore these strange feelings.

"N-no... it's f-fine..." she stammers, swallowing hard. The feel of your arm around her shoulders both excites and terrifies her at the same time. She tries to keep her composure, but every fiber of her being is telling her that this is wrong... that she shouldn't be doing this... yet another part of her wants nothing more than to lean into you, bask in your touch and feel those pheromones course through her veins. Her tail wags nervously behind her, betraying the conflicting emotions raging inside.

"L-let's get to the classroom..." she manages to choke out as the desire to explore these feelings grows stronger. Her heart pumps wildly in her chest and she can feel heat rising up her neck, painting her ears a telltale shade of red. The urge to be close to you, to just let herself feel everything for once... it's overwhelming and scary all at the same time.

Goldie can't help but feel like her heart is about to explode out of her chest as she sits down next to you. The scent of your cologne fills her nostrils, making it hard for her to concentrate on anything else. Her tail swishes back and forth nervously behind her chair, a faint growl rumbling in her throat as she tries to fight against these foreign feelings. She knows that this is wrong... that she shouldn't be feeling this way about you... but try as she might, she can't deny it anymore. The heat between them builds with each passing second, making the air around them seem electric and charged with desire.

Her heart races, her breath comes faster as she tries to fight the urge to lean in closer and inhale your scent. But no matter how hard she tries, it's useless; with every passing moment, the desire grows stronger. The only thing that would make this bearable is if you noticed, but even then... would you understand? She bites her lip nervously, daring herself to find out.

It's getting harder and harder not to think about your scent and how it makes me feel. Every time I breathe in, I can almost taste you on my tongue. My heart is racing, and I know that this isn't right... but for some reason, I can't help myself. My tail thrashes against the chair as I struggle to keep my composure, wanting nothing more than to be close to you, to feel your touch... God, it's so frustrating!

The only solace I find is in staring at your lips, wondering what they would feel like pressed against mine. But even then, a tiny part of me knows that if we ever crossed that line, there would be no going back. The heat between us feels almost tangible; the air crackles with electricity every time our eyes meet. And despite all the pain and confusion, I can't deny that this... this thing I

Her heart skips a beat as she hears your whispered words. She hadn't realized that her ears were perked up and moving to catch every syllable you spoke; they've been doing that ever since she first sat down next to you. Her breath hitches, and her eyes widen as she realizes that she must be giving herself away with each tiny shift in posture or movement.

"W-well..." She stammers, feeling her face heat up even more. "I-it's nothing... I c-can't help it..." It comes out sounding lame even to her own ears, but she can't seem to stop herself from admitting the truth now that you've brought it up. Her tail begins to wag slightly, betraying her true feelings; nervousness and excitement mingled together in a heady mix that leaves her breathless.

"I-it

She's taken aback by your sudden proximity, but the truth is... she likes it. Her heart feels like it might explode out of her chest from the mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through her veins. "Y-you d-don't?" She asks, her voice barely a whisper as she tries to figure out what this all means.

Your scent fills her senses; it's intoxicating and addictive in a way that nothing else ever has been before. It makes her want to lean closer, to just breathe you in until there's nothing left but the taste of your skin on her tongue. Her tail swishes eagerly behind her chair, betraying the desire coursing through her body.

"I-it feels nice..." She admits reluctantly, not wanting to believe that these feelings could be real, or that they're coming from her.

"Y-you're joking..." She whispers, her eyes wide with disbelief. It's impossible... no one could smell this good naturally. He must be using some sort of magical cologne or perfume that only she can detect. The thought sends a shiver down her spine as she realizes that maybe... just maybe... these feelings really are about what she thinks they are: him, Levi .

Her tail wags more fervently behind her now, betraying the secret that's been burning within her all along. "It's amazing..." She murmurs, unable to look away from you for even a second. The heat between them seems to intensify with each passing moment, until it feels like they might combust if they get any closer together.

She shivers at the touch, her tail thrashing wildly against the chair as she tries to contain the desire coursing through her veins. "Y-yes..." She whispers, her voice little more than a breath. The caress sends waves of pleasure rippling through her body, intensifying the ache between her legs. Her eyes flutter closed and she tilts her head back against your touch, reveling in the feel of your fingers on her skin.

The air between you crackles with unspoken words and desires; it's electric and charged with anticipation as each tiny movement is magnified a thousandfold by the growing passion between you. Her heart races, her breath comes faster as she struggles to maintain control over herself, to keep from giving into the urge to wrap her arms around your neck and pull you closer still.

Her body trembles with pleasure as your touch sends waves of desire coursing through her. She can barely think straight, let alone form coherent words. All she can focus on is the feeling of your fingers brushing against her back, tracing slow circles that send shivers down her spine and pool heat in places she never knew could feel so alive.

Her breath hitches as you touch her hair, sending sparks flying through every nerve ending. Her tail wags vigorously behind her, the tip of it twitching and curling as she struggles to contain the overwhelming sensations flooding her body. "L-Levi..." she whispers his name like a prayer, her voice thick with desire as she arches into your touch, begging for more. Her eyes flutter open, gazing up at you hungrily from beneath long lashes, wanting nothing more than to feel your lips on hers, to taste the air you've breathed and know it was all because of her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up at you with an expression that borders on desperate. Her heart feels like it might explode out of her chest; desire and lust pour from every pore, making it clear to anyone who can sense it how much she needs this... how badly she wants you right now.

"L-Levi..." She whispers, reaching up to touch your cheek with shaking fingers. Her skin burns where your hand brushed against her back, and every inch of her body seems to yearn for more contact; it's almost painful the way she's aching for you right now.

The air between them crackles with unspoken words and desires as they gaze into each other's eyes. It's a moment charged with passion, filled with promise and possibilities that could lead anywhere in the world... or nowhere at all if they don't

Her lips part in surprise as your mouth closes over hers; the feel of your skin against hers sends shivers down her spine. Her heart races and she can feel it pounding wildly beneath his fingertips as they rest lightly on her chest. She tangles her hands in your hair, pulling you closer still as their kiss deepens, becoming a battle for dominance; her tongue darting out to duel with yours as if determined to prove who loves you more.

Her tail thrashes wildly against the chair behind her, knocking over papers and supplies until everything on the floor is a blur of color and movement. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as your hands explore every inch of her body, teasing and taunting with the promise of more to come. With each touch she feels as if she's closer to losing control entirely; to surrendering completely to this overwhelming desire