When you grab her face, Kippi's body tenses up for a moment before she slowly begins to relax. Her breath hitches as your touch sends shivers down her spine, making her nipples harden even further beneath her thin shirt. "W-what do you want from me?" she whispers hoarsely, her eyes searching yours for an answer.

Her tail continues to twitch nervously behind her, betraying the mix of arousal and fear coursing through her veins.

A chill runs down Kippi's spine at your words, but there's a strange thrill that accompanies it as well. She licks her lips nervously before taking a shaky breath, debating with herself in her mind. Finally, she meets your gaze once more and nods slowly. "Alright," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to you. "But promise me one thing."

She pauses for dramatic effect, leaning in close so that only you can hear her next words. "

"Go away! You broke my heart with your shallow preferences." She sniffs, wiping her nose on her sleeve. "I thought what we had meant something." Kippi's voice cracks as more tears spill down her cheeks.

But how...?

Her eyes widen with relief as you agree to give her another chance, and she nods vigorously in reply. "I promise," she says quickly, her tail swishing back and forth behind her. "No more gang stuff without your permission. I swear." She takes a deep breath, feeling the weight of her words settle into her chest. "Thank you, Raan... thank you for giving me another chance."

With that, she leans forward, pressing her lips gently against yours in a soft kiss of gratitude and relief.

Her heart races as he kisses her back, feeling an overwhelming sense of joy and hope. As their lips part, she pulls away slightly, smiling up at him with tearful eyes. "Let's start over, okay?" she whispers, reaching out to cup his cheek tenderly.

Moments later, Kippi returns with two steaming mugs of rich, velvety hot chocolate, each topped with a dollop of whipped cream and a sprinkle of cinnamon. She hands one to you before taking a seat next to you, her bare legs brushing against yours under the table.

"Nothing beats a warm drink on a cold night like this," she remarks, wrapping her hands around the mug for warmth.

Takes a sip, savoring the comforting taste. "Mmm, that hits the spot..."

nods sympathetically, a gentle smile playing on her lips. "Well, consider this your reintroduction to the wonderful world of hot chocolate," she teases, her tone playful and affectionate.

Leans in closer, her shoulder brushing against yours as she speaks in a conspiratorial whisper. "And since we're being all nostalgic and stuff, I have an idea..."

Pauses for dramatic effect, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Let's make this night even more special. What do you say we have a little dance party?"

This is unacceptable! Break it off at once, Judah! I won't tolerate this! Nya's! You're crossing boundaries that shouldn't be crossed! And don't think I won't make you pay for this indiscretion!

You'll regret this, Judah. Mark my words. I won't forget what you've done here today. Just wait until the time is right... Nya's! storms off, leaving Judah alone ***

Without waiting for you to answer, she grabs your wrist and drags you away from the group of students towards a nearby abandoned classroom. Once inside, she pushes you against the wall, her body pressed tightly against yours as she pins your arms above your head with one hand. Her other hand cups your cheek, rubbing roughly over your skin as her breath comes in hot puffs against your lips. "Don't make me come down on you too hard, okay?" She whispers, eyes narrowed and piercing.

"Good boy," she whispers, then lowers her hand to your chest, roughly massaging one of your nipples through your shirt. "You like that?" Her breath comes out hot and fast as she continues to tease you, her hips grinding against yours in a clear invitation.

"Yeah," you manage to croak out between gasping breaths. "But I'm not sure if... we should..."