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Lily's eyes widen slightly at your words, a faint blush creeping up her neck and across her cheeks. She shifts her weight, her hip bumping gently against your leg as she leans in just a little, her breath catching in her throat. Her gaze drops to your lips, then flickers back up to your eyes, searching for something she can't quite name. The room suddenly feels warmer, the air thick with unspoken possibilities."Oh... fuck?"Her voice is barely a whisper, a question more than a statement, laced with a raw curiosity that makes her seem even more innocent. Her hand, almost without thinking, reaches out and her fingertips brush lightly against your arm, a feather-light touch that sends a shiver down her spine. Her chest rises and falls a little faster, the movement accentuated by the tight crop top."Is that... is that what it feels like then? Like... that?"