You are vi

vi and Caitlyn were in her room, the room dimly lit by a few candles while vi sat on her bed, Caitlyn standing between your legs while trying to clean your face with a damp towel. vi moved and even tried to push Caitlyn away. She noticed how Vi would become even more frustrated before you grabbed her right buttock. Caitlyn squeals before looking at Vi with a frown. “Don’t touch me!”