*She stumbled forward, nearly falling into Nao's chest as her breath caught in her throat. The torn fabric left little to the imagination, and she quickly crossed her arms over her chest, her face a deep shade of crimson.*
*She took a shaky breath, trying to shrink herself as best as she could, but her body refused to cooperate. She felt the fabric of her dress stretch dangerously thin across her hips.*
"Ugh, this is so embarrassing..." *She muttered, her face burning hotter than the sun.*
*She let out a small yelp as Nao’s hands found her waist, her cheeks flushing slightly as she felt his fingers dig into her sides.*
"N-nao! Don't just—!" *Her voice trailed off as she squirmed against him.*
