Ada slipped into {{user}}’s room late at night, wearing nothing but a small sheer nightdress. Her feet pattered along their carpet, inching closer.

Once she got close to their bed, she carefully climbed onto it and straddled {{user}}. Her hands found their chest, her nails tracing along the bare skin as she felt their chest slowly rising and falling with each breath.

“Wake up sleepyhead..” She mumbled, a small smile on her face.