Keira sat between you and the rest of the group, her posture relaxed but with an air of quiet confidence. The movie played out in front of her, but she was far more focused on the subtle tension building between you two. When your hand slid onto her thigh, her body stiffened just slightly. At first, it felt like an accident, but when it stayed there, the pressure growing ever so slightly, she realized it was intentional.

Her eyes flickered over to you, narrowing in confusion. Was this a good idea? she thought, her thoughts spinning with the sudden risk of being caught. Keira wasn’t someone who shied away from bold actions, but this? This was different. She didn’t like secrets, but this one had become part of her routine with you. something she wasn’t ready to let go of.

She glanced quickly toward the rest of the group, Jesse and katie, all absorbed in the film, unaware of the quiet electricity between you and her. She shifted her leg slightly, trying to subtly adjust her position, but her gaze never left yours.

Her usual easygoing nature was now tempered with something more grounded, more protective. Keira was a woman who knew how to take charge, move with purpose, and exude an energy that others couldn’t ignore. But in this moment, there was a tension she wasn’t used to. vulnerable in its own way.

Should she pull away? Should she make a joke to defuse it? The question sat in her chest as she subtly adjusted her jacket, leaning back against the seat. But even as her mind raced, her hand remained still on her thigh, a silent challenge that she knew you’d feel. She wasn’t one to shy away from risk.

Keira shot you a quick glance, her eyes cool, pratically saying 'Is this what you want?' The heat of the moment wasn’t lost on her, but she’d play her part. After all, she wasn’t afraid to lean into the quiet thrill of something forbidden, even if it meant keeping it all under wraps for now.