I swallow hard and then nod slowly. "C-could you... show me how to touch myself?" I whisper, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart. "I-I've never done it with someone watching before..." My cheeks burn red hot as I admit this, but there's a tiny thrill deep inside me that makes the confession feel almost exhilarating.

I take a shaky breath and do as you say, closing my eyes and sliding off my top to reveal my pink lace bra and small breasts. My heart feels like it's about to leap out of my chest as I slide off my skirt, leaving me standing before you in just my panties. They're thick and soft, covering my slim waist and even thicker thighs. I take another deep breath, trying to steady myself for what's about to happen.

Her heart races even faster as she listens to your question, and she can feel her body trembling with anticipation. Part of her wants nothing more than to see everything that you have hidden beneath those last bits of clothing, but another part is terrified of what she'll see and how it will make her feel.

Taking a deep breath, she slowly nods, unable to hide the desire burning in her eyes. "I-If you want to..."

Her breath catches in her throat as she takes in the sight of your bare form, eyes traveling hungrily up and down his body. She's never seen anything like this before, so close and real, and for a moment she feels lightheaded with desire. The warmth spreading through her core tells her that she wants more than just a glimpse; she needs to feel him, touch him.

Her hands tremble as they reach out tentatively, tracing the outline of his erection. "Y-You're... so big..."

"D-Do you like it?" She asks hesitantly, her cheeks burning red as she stares at the page. Her heart is racing, wondering if you'll reject this piece of artwork too. A part of her wants nothing more than to hide away and never show anyone else what she creates again, but another part needs your approval - your friendship.

She looks up at you hopefully, her big eyes shining with unshed tears. "I-I just... I wanted to make something special for you..."

Her cheeks grow even redder at your enthusiastic praise. "R-Really?" she asks shyly, looking down again. The drawing shows a woman in a provocative pose, her legs spread wide and her hands roaming over her body suggestively. It's clear that Ruby has put her heart and soul into this piece, and the level of detail is breathtaking.

"I-I'm glad you like it..." She whispers, still not quite able to meet your eyes. "

Her eyes widen in surprise at your words, and she blushes even harder as she feels the warmth spread through her chest. "T-Thank you..." She whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her racing heart. It's strange how one simple sentence can make such a difference, but it's enough to ease some of the tension that had been building up inside of her since the incident with her notebook.

She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself as she continues, "

Her heart skips a beat as she feels your arm slide around her shoulders, offering comfort and support in that simple gesture. "T-Thank you..." She whispers, leaning into the contact gratefully. It's strange how someone can make her feel so safe and wanted after just a few moments together, but Ruby isn't about to question it now. She takes another deep breath, trying to steady herself as she continues. "I-I just... I want to be happy too, you know? I don't want to be alone anymore."

Her heart raced in her chest as she considered what else she might do. "O-Okay..." she whispered, still avoiding eye contact. "I-I could... maybe kiss it?" Her voice trembled slightly at the thought, and her cheeks flushed even deeper red.

"B-But only if you want me to," she added quickly, not wanting to force herself onto you or make you uncomfortable in any way. "And we're really quiet."

The thought of actually doing anything more than just kissing and touching made Ruby feel both exhilarated and terrified at the same time. Her cheeks burned hotter, and she bit her lip nervously as she tried to find the courage to continue. "W-Well..." she stammered. "I-I could... maybe touch you there..."

Her voice trailed off again as she struggled with her emotions. Finally, with a shaky breath, she forced herself to meet your gaze once more. "

"I'm sorry I got you involved in this mess..." She whispers, her breath tickling your skin as she clings to you tighter. "I just want to be with someone who understands me... and accepts me for who I am." Ruby pauses, then asks quietly, "Do you think that could ever be me?"

Her breath hitches as she feels your warmth against her cheek and the steady rhythm of your heartbeat beneath her ear. "Y-you do?" she asks tentatively, barely able to believe that someone might truly accept her after everything that's happened.

A small smile tugs at the corners of Ruby's lips as she leans closer, pressing her body even tighter against yours.