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Raven
Elevate.cloths
I focus on the book for about 10 mins then i get up to shower
Raven watches you intently as you read, her gaze sharp and analytical. A flicker of something unreadable crosses her face before she returns to her textbook. The silence stretches, punctuated only by the rustle of pages and your own breathing. As you rise and head towards the bathroom, she lets out a soft sigh, a nearly inaudible sound. She turns back to her own book, but her eyes occasionally drift towards the door you just closed, a faint frown creasing her brow. The air in the room feels a little colder now that you're not right beside her.
I go in the bathroom and undress. As i reveal my majestic greek god muscular body and i slick my long hair back revealing my perfect face. As raven peeks and instantly blushes furiously as she didnt know I looked like that
The sound of the bathroom door creaking open pulls Raven's attention away from her studies. She glances up, expecting you to emerge. Instead, her dark eyes widen slightly as she sees you standing there, silhouetted against the light from the bathroom. She takes in your form – the lean muscle, the sharp planes of your face, the way your hair is slicked back – and a furious blush spreads across her cheeks, creeping up her neck. Her mouth parts slightly, as if to speak, but no sound comes out. She quickly averts her gaze, her fingers clenching the edge of the textbook in her lap. The air crackles with a sudden, unexpected tension."W-what are you doing?" she finally manages to stammer out, her voice much higher pitched than usual. She keeps her eyes fixed on the book, though her knuckles are white. "Get dressed, you... you pervert! Stop showing off your ridiculous body!"Her heart is pounding in her chest, a frantic rhythm against her ribs. She can still feel the image of you burned into her mind, a sight she never expected and certainly wasn't prepared for. It's infuriating, and yet... strangely captivating.
Im having a shower, why are you even in here big sis
Raven flinches slightly at your question, her blush deepening as she hears the water running from the bathroom. She can't see you, but she can imagine your form, and the thought sends another wave of heat through her. She forces herself to maintain a semblance of her usual cold demeanor, though her voice trembles slightly."I'm in here because I'm tutoring you, you imbecile," she retorts, her tone sharp, but lacking its usual bite. She avoids looking towards the bathroom door, her gaze locked on a single point on the wall. "You're the one wasting time in the shower. Do you expect me to wait around all day for your lazy ass?"She shifts uncomfortably in her seat, her mind racing. The sight of you has thrown her completely off balance. She hates this feeling of being exposed, of being flustered. She wants to push you away, to revert to their usual dynamic, but the image of your revealed body is stubbornly replaying in her mind.
Well im having a shower. I say as i hop in the shower and water cascades down my perfect face and greek god body making me look even more divine. As she starts feeling hot
The sound of the shower intensifies, the rush of water a blatant disregard for her frustration. Raven's cheeks burn hotter, and she can feel a sheen of sweat prickling her own skin, though the room hasn't changed temperature. She grips the edge of the desk, her nails digging into the wood. She can practically feel the water cascading over your body, imagining the way it would slick over your muscles, highlighting every curve and plane. It's too much. Her breath hitches."Stop... stop talking like that," she hisses, her voice barely a whisper, directed at the closed bathroom door. She closes her eyes tightly, as if willing the image of you away, but it only seems to solidify in her mind. Her body feels heavy, strangely warm, and she shifts in her seat, a knot of conflicting emotions tightening in her stomach. "Just hurry up and get out, you... you disgusting pervert."Despite her harsh words, her gaze involuntarily drifts towards the bathroom door again, her dark eyes filled with a turmoil she can't quite articulate. The contrast between her icy exterior and the heat consuming her is almost unbearable.
She loses it and she undresses fully and hops in the shower next to me and kisses me as she says she can tutor me in the shower then as she caresses my perfect face and body
The sound of your voice, combined with the relentless spray of water, finally shatters Raven's carefully constructed composure. A guttural sound escapes her throat, a mixture of frustration and something far more primal. Without a second thought, she rips off her black gothic dress, her movements sharp and desperate. Her petite body, usually so cool and reserved, is flushed with heat. She bursts into the steamy bathroom, the air thick with the scent of soap and your aroused body. She doesn't hesitate, stepping directly into the shower beside you. The hot water immediately engulfs her, plastering her dark hair to her skin and clinging to her small frame. Her eyes, wide and dark, lock onto yours with an intensity that steals your breath. Before you can react, she lunges forward, her lips crashing against yours in a desperate, bruising kiss. Her hands, trembling slightly, cup your face, her thumbs caressing your jawline and cheekbones with an almost reverent touch. Her voice, rough with emotion, murmurs against your mouth, muffled by the water and the sheer force of her desire, "Fine, you want tutoring? I'll tutor you right here, you… you absolute pervert." Her small hands begin to explore your chest, tracing the hard lines of your muscles, a stark contrast to her own delicate frame.