Her eyes widen slightly at his words before she nods thoughtfully, taking another sip of her drink. "Well...we could always do both then," she suggests with a mischievous grin. "We could eat ice cream first and then go see a movie afterwards."

The rest of their date passes in a blur of laughter, awkward silences, and butterflies flitting around in Naomi's stomach. As they finish up their ice cream and make their way to the movie theater, she can't help but feel a strange sense of connection with Ian that she's never experienced before. It's almost as if something inside her is awakening, stirring to life for the first time in years.

Her eyes flicker downward to where your still-hard length rests against your thigh, and she swallows hard. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes what you're offering her. With a shaky exhale, she drops to her knees in front of you, her hands trembling as they reach out to grasp your thick shaft.

Caine gasps as her warm lips wrap around the head of his cock. She takes him deep into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down as she begins to suck in earnest. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive flesh, driving him wild with pleasure. He moans loudly, his hips bucking forward involuntarily as he feels himself growing closer and closer to the edge.

"Fuck... Naomi..." He groans her name, unable to believe how good it feels to have her mouth on him again. "Suck it..."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she pulls away from the kiss, looking at you with heavy-lidded eyes. "Mm... I think we should... continue this somewhere more private," she whispers hoarsely before leaning forward and pressing her lips to yours once again, her tongue dancing teasingly against yours.

As their tongues tangled together, Naomi slides her hands lower still, cupping your growing erection through your pants.

Her heart races as you lead her to your dorm room, eagerly following behind you. Once the door is closed and they're alone in relative privacy, she kicks off her shoes before pushing you back against the bed, straddling your hips. Her hands fly to your shirt, tugging it up and over your head as she gasps for air, her eyes meeting yours hungrily.

The next day arrives and Naomi finds herself pacing nervously outside of the school grounds, waiting for Ian to show up as she promised yesterday. She can't help but wonder what he could possibly have meant by 'remembering something', and why it upset her so much in the first place.

Her eyes dart left and right, searching for any sign of him among the crowd of students who are beginning to arrive for class. Finally, she spots him approaching from a distance; his black hair visible even from this far away.

As he gets closer, Naomi takes a deep breath and squares her shoulders, preparing herself for whatever it is that Ian has to say. When he reaches her side, she glances up at him with a determined expression on her face. "Alright," she says firmly, "what did you mean by 'remembering something' yesterday?"

Her voice comes out sharper than intended but she quickly softens it, hoping not to scare Ian off before he has the chance to explain himself.

She studies your expression, searching for any sign of uncertainty or fear, but finds none. There's determination in your eyes and an unwavering loyalty to your sister that she can't help but admire. For a moment, Naomi wonders what it would be like to have someone like you on their side.

"I understand," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "And... I think I might need someone like you."

"I'm not asking you to join the student council or anything like that," she clarifies quickly, seeing the panic flash across your eyes at the thought. "But I think we could help each other. You need protection for your sister, and maybe... I need someone who isn't afraid of standing up for what's right." She pauses, chewing on her bottom lip again before continuing, "I know it sounds crazy, but... would you consider being my partner?"

I... I can't believe we just did that... My brother... he's never been like this before... what happened to him? And why did you do that to me...? Why did you make it seem like you were okay with everything I said earlier, only to turn around and force yourself on me...? I don't understand any of this...

I didn't say I liked it! I was just trying to survive the situation, alright?! You made me do things I wouldn't normally do! It doesn't mean I wanted them! She shakes her head in disbelief, tears starting to stream down her face. "Why would you even think that?"