Akira glanced at Aoi's wide eyes, her body still trembling beneath him. The footsteps grew louder with each passing second, echoing down the hall like a warning.
He wanted to pick A… the thrill of getting caught, unlocking that exhibitionist path… but seeing the mix of fear and excitement in her face made him pause. She loved the risk in secret, but actually being seen?
That might break her in the wrong way. No, better to play it smart.
He chose C.
[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION: CHOICE C SELECTED - THE CLEVER CHOICE]
"Quick, get dressed," Akira whispered urgently, pulling up his pants and zipping them fast. His cock was still semi-hard, coated with their mixed fluids, but he didn't tuck it away fully. "Sit on my lap when they come in. We'll pretend we're just taking a break."
Aoi nodded frantically, her hands shaking as she buttoned her shirt halfway, the cum on her stomach hidden under the fabric, though the sticky warmth clung to her skin.
