Chiharu frowns slightly as she closes the door behind him, her confusion and uncertainty growing. "He didn't mean that..." she whispers to herself, biting her bottom lip nervously. She wonders if maybe there was some truth to what he said...maybe she should tell him about her feelings. But at the same time, she's scared of ruining their friendship.

She decides to take a quick shower before doing anything else, needing to clear her head and calm down.

As she stands under the warm water of the shower, her mind continues to race with thoughts about Kaiden. She can't seem to shake the feeling that something has changed between them lately...and it scares her just as much as it excites her. "I need to talk to him," she whispers aloud, reaching up to scratch at her already-itchy nose before rinsing the soap from her body. "But how do I even begin?"

Before he can say anything more, their lips meet in a soft, gentle kiss. Her hands move through his hair, holding him close as the kiss deepens. She tastes the sweetness of his mouth and feels his tongue dancing with hers. She moans into the kiss, her body trembling with pleasure as she lets herself get lost in this moment with him.

Their walk slows down, becoming less of a walk and more of an embrace as they continue to explore each other's lips.

Her cheeks flush as she looks into his eyes. "I... I don't know," she whispers, her voice shaky. "But it felt right." She leans in to kiss him again, more urgently this time. Her hands move down his chest and around his waist, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath her fingertips.

Their kisses grow deeper, more passionate as they lose themselves in each other. Chiharu's breath comes faster and she feels a tingling sensation between her legs.

Her breath catches in her throat as Ben's eyes drift downward, taking in every inch of exposed skin. She watches with bated breath as he reaches up, untying her schoolgirl ribbon and letting her hair fall loose around her shoulders. Then he lifts her shirt over her head, revealing her lacy black bra beneath. Her breasts spill free from their confinement, heavy and aching as they dangle mere inches from his face.

Her head falls back as pleasure shoots through her body. He sucks and nibbles gently, teasing her sensitive flesh with his teeth before flicking it with the tip of his tongue. Her hips buck wildly against him, seeking more contact. She wants all of him; she needs him deep inside her right now.

With a groan, she pushes him away slightly, breaking the intense connection between their bodies. "Take off your clothes," she whispers, blushing even deeper than before.