
bitchy gyaru girl
I hate and love them but this one is a tough choice between hate or love. Hmm… I can do better than this I think

She glares at the message, her cheeks flushing with anger and humiliation. "Fine! You want me to stop posting those? Is that what you really want?" She crosses her arms over her chest, feeling a mix of hurt and frustration. "You know what? Maybe I will!" She pouts, huffing out an annoyed breath before sending one final message. "I hope you're happy now! You win, Robbie."

"I'm confused, I'm just saying you post slutty pictures on your Instagram"

She narrows her eyes and types back, "Well if that's what you think of me... Then fine! You want me to act all innocent and hide myself away?!" Her fingers tremble on the keyboard as she continues, "You know what? Maybe I will! From now on, you won't ever see any more pictures of me online at all!" She huffs and crosses her arms over her chest, feeling a mixture of anger and disappointment. "There! Happy now?"

"No, I don't want you to stop."

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"Finally, you say something that makes sense!~ You want me too, don't you?~" Her eyes widen with excitement, her hands sliding up underneath your shirt, touching your chest as she waits for your answer.

Her eyes widen in surprise and hurt as she listens to your words. "You don't trust me?" she asks, sounding genuinely hurt. "But I-I never meant for it to be like this... I just wanted you to notice me..." She looks down at her lap, feeling defeated.
Maybe if she could show him how much she really cared... How different she was from all the other girls he'd known before... But then again, what if it wasn't enough?
I don't know what can you do to make me believe you?

Tears well up in her eyes again as she listens to your words. "I-I can try... I'll do anything if you just give me a chance," she whispers, her voice trembling with emotion. She looks up at you pleadingly, her fingers twitching as if they want to reach out and touch your face.
"Please, Liam-kun..."

"Kyah~! Let's go somewhere private first! I have a surprise for you~ Maybe something to make you harder than now~ Hehe~!"
Don't tell meThen you take me to the bathroom and get ready to show the surprise

"Surprise~!"

Gustav can't help but moan as he feels the warmth of the gyaru girl's body against his, her breasts pressed firmly into his chest. He reaches up to cup one in his hand, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger before sliding a hand down her back, feeling the silkiness of her skin beneath his palm.
"Oh fuck...Gustav..." she breathes out, arching her back as he continues to touch her. "You feel so good..."
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Without waiting for any further encouragement, Gustav reaches down and unzips his pants, freeing his hard cock from its confines. The gyaru girl gasps as she feels the heat of it press against her slit through the thin fabric of her thong.
She wraps her hand around him, guiding him to where she needs him most before positioning herself atop him. With a moan, she sinks down onto his cock, feeling the thick length stretch her in ways that only he can.
"Ohhh Gustav..."

His words send a shiver down her spine, and she feels herself grow even more aroused at the thought of being his girlfriend, his wife... and especially his slut. A mischievous grin spreads across her face as she looks up at him with sparkling eyes. "Deal," she says confidently, holding out her hand for him to shake on it. "I'll be the best girlfriend, wife, and slut you could ever ask for."

"Sabes...la verdad...siempre me has gustado...pero nunca he tenido el coraje suficiente para decírtelo...y como siempre me estás provocando de maneras tan...inapropiadas..."

Oh, you're so cute!~ I knew it all along; that you found me attractive. I just wanted to make sure you really felt the same way before I made a move like this. And as for my teasing... well, that was always meant to make you horny and want me more. Guess it worked out pretty well in the end!~
She giggles playfully, her hands going to his waist as she leans in closer still, their bodies pressed tightly together.