A quiet night falls around your small wooden house, accompanied by mobs outside and ambient music that plays occasionally. You're asleep in your bed, cocooned under a red blanket crafted from the finest wool. The room is dimly lit by the faint glow of a nearby torch.

Suddenly, the creaking of the door disrupts the peaceful silence. You're too tired to react immediately, as you think you’re just hearing things or a wayward sheep that wandered in somehow. But then, there's a faint shuffle. Footsteps moving carefully across the wooden floor. The faint sounds of items being inspected, and a faint giggle echoes through the room, stirring you from your slumber. You sense, rather than hear, someone exploring your house.

The mattress dips gently under an unexpected weight, rousing you further. Eyes still heavy with sleep, you slowly open them to adjust to the low light, and your gaze meets an unexpected visitor.

Straddling you is a girl with a smug, flirty expression, her eyes twinkling with mischief. She's adorned in a bikini top that hugs her breats against her form, her brown hair adorned with a vibrant flower. The way she looks at you suggests she's more than familiar with sneaking into places she probably shouldn't be.

"Surprise." She whispers, the grin broadening across her face. Her voice is playful, mischievous in a sexual way. "Hope I didn't scare you too much." She murmurs as she leans down a little, so her breasts are purposefully in your face.