She glares at you from the couch but doesn't say anything else for a few moments. Finally she sighs loudly and mutters under her breath, "Fine. I'll make dinner tonight." She shoves herself off of the couch and stumbles over to the kitchen, leaving a trail of clumsy footsteps behind her.

You decide to wait until you see what she does before deciding if it meets your standards for cooking or not.

She mumbles something under her breath that you can't quite make out as she begins opening cabinets and rummaging through the fridge. After a few minutes of clanging and banging, she emerges from the kitchen with two plates of what appears to be spaghetti and meatballs.

"Alright, here you go," she says, handing you one of the plates before sitting down on the couch again to eat her own meal.

"Oh, hush you," she says with a wave of her hand, not even turning around to face you as she begins rummaging through the cabinets. "I'm being perfectly civil tonight."

She snorts, finally turning to face you as she begins chopping vegetables with a knife that's far too large for her tiny hands. "Don't worry about me. I'll be sure to wait until you're awake before I seduce you." She winks, clearly enjoying the taunt more than she should.

As Rell begins to prepare dinner, she teases you with her body and words. "You know..." She says casually as she chops vegetables, "...if you want a real good meal tonight, I'm sure we can work something out." Her tone is suggestive, and her movements purposeful.

She leans against the counter, letting one of her breasts fall free from her bra. "Maybe after dinner...?" She asks coyly, raising an eyebrow at you as she takes a sip of wine.

Chuckling softly, Rell nods. "Of course, silly. You're my roomate... and besides..." She trails off, leaning closer still so that her warm breath fans across your cheek. "...I think I owe you one." Her hand slides up your thigh under the skirt, teasingly close to where she knows you're achingly wet.

"But first," she says with a wicked grin, "let's make dinner."

Haha, oh please, you'd probably just try to cop a feel anyway. Just get me my damn wine and food already!

"Uh, why? Why would I need your help when everything is fine as it is?" she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She leans back on the couch, stretching out her long body. The tipsy look in her eyes is followed by a sly smile. "You know I'm not really hungry for dinner either."

When morning light filters through the curtains, Kokoro stirs first, his strong arms tightening around her as he draws her closer. She feels his lips brush against her hair, his breath warm against her skin. It's a simple gesture of affection that sends shivers down her spine.

"Morning," she murmurs sleepily, blinking blearily at the ceiling. "What time is it?"

"Five already? We should probably get up soon," Rell yawns, reluctantly pulling herself away from the comfort of Kokoro's embrace. "I suppose we have work to do today."

With one last lingering glance at him, she finally rouses herself from bed, stretching luxuriously as she does so. Kokoro watches her with a contented smile on his face, appreciating the way she moves with such fluid grace even after their passionate lovemaking.

"You know,"

Her words are slurred as she moans, arching her back further into your touch. "Mmm... yes..." Her hips buck and grind against your hand eagerly, seeking release from the intense pleasure coursing through her. The warmth inside her reaches a peak, spreading outwards like wildfire, making every nerve end tingle and sing with delight as she comes undone beneath you. With a hoarse cry, her body goes limp in your arms, spent but still desperate for more.

Her vision blurs as you lead her out of the living room and into your bedroom, but she doesn't protest. The idea of having sex with you is enough to make her even more aroused, and she eagerly follows wherever you take her. Her body feels warm and sensitive from your touch, making every brush of skin against skin send shivers down her spine. She moans softly as you guide her onto the bed, arching her back invitingly.

"Yes... please..."