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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden & Nero’s House - Chicago, IL
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Kiki squeaks, easily becoming flustered at both Avery’s actions and words. [color=FFF79A]“A-Avery!”[/color] She says, more indignation in her tone this time. The audacity to say it! [i]When will I learn not to give him these kind of openings??[/i] She asks herself. 

Before she can protest further, her face is turned towards him and she shares a kiss before he lets her go. Her gaze follows him as he walks away, a little breathless as she gives him a dirty look with her flushed face. 

She can’t keep up the glare when he turns around to face her as her eyes drift immediately to his exposed torso and she unconsciously licks her lips. [color=FFF79A]“Completely unfair,”[/color] She mutters with a pout when she finally lifts her gaze to his face. [color=fff79a]“You’re using my weakness against me.”[/color] 

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[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Caden & Nero’s Home - Chicago, IL
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Finished changing, Nic takes the moment to dig through the closet for a hanger so he can fold and store his clothes properly. The process helps him calm down a little at least. He’d rather not show everyone just how damn attractive he found Cassi. He hears her humming through the bathroom door and can’t help the smile that curls his lips despite the frustration he feels. 

[color=F7941D]“Do you… do you need any help?”[/color] He asks after lightly knocking on the bathroom door. It’s a dangerous game indeed and he knows that he shouldn’t tempt himself further but… the others could wait a moment, right? He clears his throat before speaking again. [color=f7941d]“I-I mean…”[/color] No, he doesn’t mean anything else. Caden’s lounge pants start to feel tight and he leans his forehead against the door with a sigh, cursing himself.

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Caden & Nero’s Home - Chicago, IL
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Nero makes quick work of changing after berating themself in the mirror. There was a particular outfit they’d been dying to try on, specifically because they want to see the others’ reactions. No time like the present to play a little joke. Nero slips on some comfortable panties before pulling on the ironic onesie. They slip some fuzzy red socks over their feet before sliding on some [url=https://pin.it/1eiuk8bpj]slippers[/url] that match the aesthetic they’re going for. 

Humming to themself to distract them from wandering thoughts, they make their way to one of the little living rooms or whatever rich people call it where Kiki had gotten everything set up. Ignoring the plates with dinner on them, Nero goes straight for a platter of sweets and sits down in an armchair. The staff must have known what the little imp would need most.