[When she was pulling at the fabric herself, Aki at least knew how much force to use. When Denji tugs - it's different. Rougher, without any care for how the fabric falls on her body. The lace bodice should hold fast to her chest, keep everything nice and in place, but as Denji offers her help for removing the lingerie later, instead what happens between all the thin fabric and the crossed straps in front is - ]
[A nipple.]
[Aki takes a full step back, swiping her hand over her chest, towel dropping to the floor. Her face is pale, eyebrows nearly touching her hairline, jaw half-dropped. Teeth all but bared. She stares at Denji in utter shock and, after a long, painfully silent moment, her mouth closes, teeth clenched behind it. She stares across at the idiot with daggers in her eyes as her hands close into fists.]
You have three seconds. [And without pause:] One. Two...
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[When she was pulling at the fabric herself, Aki at least knew how much force to use. When Denji tugs - it's different. Rougher, without any care for how the fabric falls on her body. The lace bodice should hold fast to her chest, keep everything nice and in place, but as Denji offers her help for removing the lingerie later, instead what happens between all the thin fabric and the crossed straps in front is - ]
[A nipple.]
[Aki takes a full step back, swiping her hand over her chest, towel dropping to the floor. Her face is pale, eyebrows nearly touching her hairline, jaw half-dropped. Teeth all but bared. She stares at Denji in utter shock and, after a long, painfully silent moment, her mouth closes, teeth clenched behind it. She stares across at the idiot with daggers in her eyes as her hands close into fists.]
You have three seconds. [And without pause:] One. Two...