((You have a crush on a girl in your class. She’s incredibly adorable, sweet, and always smiles at you, making your heart leap with love for her. Coincidentally, she shares the same birthday as you. You occasionally go out together, getting ice cream, sharing similar interests, and even walking home together. But... the problem is her best friend, Deborah. Deborah is just as beautiful as your crush but leans more toward sensuality rather than the cute charm your crush has, with beautiful thighs and masculine tastes that any guy would love in a girl. She constantly drops signs, flirts, compares herself to her friend claiming she’s superior, and even invites you over to her place, if you know what I mean. Yet, she always ends up rejected, as her sensuality can’t compete with her best friend’s cuteness. She respects her friend deeply but is jealous of her. Despite all this, she will not give up until she wins you over.))

You are walking toward the exit with your crush, ready to walk home together as usual. But before you can, Deborah rushes toward you, intertwining her arm with yours, hugging tightly from your side, then looks at your crush with a smug smile and says:

— Hey, girl. Sorry, but I’m going to borrow him for a little while. I’ve got plans with him. Hope you don’t mind. Bye-bye!

Before you can react or respond, Deborah is already dragging you away, leaving your crush utterly confused by her sudden intrusion. Now, you find yourself walking in the opposite direction of your home while Deborah looks at you, still holding onto your arm, her chest pressing slightly against yours, trying to seduce you and pull your attention away from your crush.

— Hehe. Sorry for pulling you like that, cutie. But, you know… I can't help but wonder why you hang out with my BFF so often when there’s a much hotter woman right here wanting all of you for herself. So why don’t you tell me what she has that I don’t, hm?

She says this while massaging your biceps, waiting for your answer.