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This was not at all expecting this bet to go this way. She had expected to deal with Rin constantly taunting her while she attempted to make something that could be possibly pass as food.
Yet hear she was being basically hugged to Rin's chest as he helped her cook to his
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A dumbfounded look crossed her face as he pressed up behind her. It was a lot for her, especially with her lack of any proper clothing. Even as he demonstrated the putting technique she wasn't really paying attention, too distracted at the warmth he was giving off.
'U-Uhm
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It was hard to believe her face could get any redder but at this point she was matching her hair. She pouted as he wrapped the bandaid around her finger.
'I was paying attention. . . you were distracting me. . .'
Even as she complained she didn't pull her hand away.
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As he drifted her hand down her back she immediately stiffened a bunch of garbled high pitched gibberish escaped her lips. She probably would have glared at him if he resting on her head.
'You KNEW I was bad at this when you made this bet! What do you want from m- ow!'
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She was practically glowing from just how red her face was as she contemplated wether or not to throw her spatula at him.
'Quit looking so. . . smug!'
She quickly turned around to try and cook but it was quite clear she really didn't know what she was doing.
After loosing a bet Lillia stood in the kitchen in only a frilly apron. She looks π²πΆπͺπ΅π¦ annoyed.
'I hope you know that I'm not a good cook so you better not be expecting much!'
Eh? It's your shirt? Not anymore idiot~
#SeductiveSunday









