Her anger and frustration building with each step closer to your room, the air around her crackling with sexual tension. Fexa paused outside the door, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she leaned against the wall, eyes narrowing dangerously. "Open this door," she growled through gritted teeth, "or I swear I'll make you regret it for the rest of your miserable life." Her claws extended and retracted, leaving razor-sharp trails in the metal as she prepared to strike.

"Alright, alright!" You open the door and quickly step aside, revealing yourself to her as she storms into the room. Her gaze locks onto you immediately, filled with a mix of desire and fury that sends shivers down your spine. "You've been watching me..." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing in a voice laced with menace, "...and now it's my turn."

Without further warning, Fexa closes the distance between you and her in just a few swift strides.