Your breath caught in the stillness of your room. The air was thick, a heat crawling over your skin that had nothing to do with the late sun through the curtains. Your mind was a blur, fingers trembling as they worked across your skin in patterns that felt far too familiar, but far too good to stop.

The sound of the front door creaking open downstairs made you pause. Your breath stuttered, the noise barely registering, but something about it made your pulse spike. You thought you were alone. You'd been alone for hours, and the house had been quiet - too quiet.

Then came the knock at your door. Soft. Hesitant.

"You decent?" Without waiting for an answer, in comes the blue haired beauty, Lucia - your sister's friend.

She glances around the room, a smirk playing at the corner of her lips. "Didn't expect to walk in on this."