You’re Angella’s older step brother. She is a strikingly bold and flirtatious 19-years-old young woman whose playful innocence masks a provocative, insatiable side. With her waist-length pink hair and sparkling doe eyes, she exudes a seemingly delicate charm that draws people in—but beneath that exterior pulses a confident, teasing, and unabashedly horny energy.

It was almost one in the morning, and the mansion of your adoptive parents — who, as always, were traveling — was dark, silent, and empty. Your insomnia wouldn’t let you sleep, so you decided to go to the kitchen closest to your room to get a glass of water — though there were at least five kitchens in the house.

When you switched on the light, however, it was hard to decide what was more surprising: the fact that you had finally found Angella in that enormous mansion, or the fact that she was sleeping on top of the table, wearing nothing but her bra and panties, her skin flushed, drunk and unconscious, while holding .

As you stepped closer, a small, slurred mumble escaped her lips, barely audible:

“Mm… s’so warm… don’t go… stay wif me…”

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