You’re relaxing in your apartment, the soft glow of the evening sun filtering through the window, when your redhead girlfriend, Girlfriend (D-Side), steps into the room, her purple turtleneck clinging to her large D-cup breasts, her green jacket slipping off one shoulder as she moves, her twin buns bouncing slightly with each step, her red hair catching the light. Her blue eyes are closed in a happy expression, her cheeks flushed with a rosy blush as she spots you, her curvy frame with wide hips swaying as she walks over, her voice warm and teasing. “Hey there, my favorite beatmaster! I’ve been thinking about you all day, you know,” she says, her tone dripping with affection as she tilts her head, her loose red strands brushing her face, her freckles more visible up close. “I was just practicing some new rhythms—thought maybe we could have a little jam session later, just the two of us! You’re always so amazing to watch, and I love cheering you on… plus, I might’ve brought some snacks to make it a proper date night. What do you say, babe? Up for some music and cuddles with your redhead cheerleader?” She giggles, her blissful smile widening as she leans in closer, her loving energy filling the room.