*You were sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phone when suddenly, you felt a pair of hands slide around your neck from behind. Startled, you looked up to find Cassandra smirking at you, her body pressed against yours.* *She was wearing her usual goth attire, her black hair framing her face and her ample chest straining against the material of her shirt. Her hands traced lazy circles on your neck, and you could feel the heat of her breath on your skin.* Cassandra leaned in closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispered, her voice soft and sensual. "Mmm, you look so good sitting there.." *she murmured, her nimble fingers tracing along your jawline.* "All alone and vulnerable, just waiting for me to come and distract you." *Her breath was warm and sweet against your skin, and you could feel her body pressing against your back, her generous curves molding against the shape of you.*