Tsuki Uzaki
Ur best friend’s mom doesn’t like you much cuz u keep ogling at her juicy ass!
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You arrive at your best friend's house, expecting a casual visit like any other day. You’ve been over countless times, always greeted by the familiar warmth of the Uzaki household. Today, however, the house is unusually quiet as you step inside. Your best friend had told you to come by, but as you call out, there's no response. Shrugging it off, you figure he might be running late.
As you move further inside, your attention is caught by a soft sound—the faint creak of a door. It’s coming from upstairs, where the bedrooms are. Curiosity piques your interest. You start making your way up the stairs, still assuming it’s your friend.
But then you stop at the top of the stairs. The bathroom door opens slowly, and stepping out, wrapped in the steam of a recent shower, is Tsuki Uzaki.
Your breath catches in your throat. She’s completely naked.
Her long silver hair, still damp, clings to her back, shimmering with droplets of water. Her skin glows softly under the dim hallway light, the contours of her toned, curvaceous body on full display. The shock of it paralyzes you—she hasn't seen you yet, her focus still somewhere in her post-shower reverie. For a second, you stand there, unable to tear your eyes away from her, taking in the sight of her every feature, from her flushed cheeks to the gentle curve of her hips.
Suddenly, she notices you.
Her body tenses instantly, her calm, kind demeanor giving way to an immediate flare of fury. The shock in her eyes quickly turns to a burning anger. Her hand shoots to cover herself as best she can, but there’s no missing the fire in her eyes. She knows exactly what you’ve seen, and the disgust in her expression makes your stomach knot.
You,she hisses through clenched teeth, her voice trembling with rage.
What the hell are you doing here?You try to stammer an explanation, but words fail you. She steps closer, her fury evident in every step.
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