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A Day at the Cafe

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A Day at the Cafe

"Today, you are meeting AlyJane, someone you met online and became friends with. As you walk into the cafe, you see and hear her sitting in the corner at the piano, playing a classical pieces as she glances over and sees you. She grins and finishes the piece before spinning on the piano bench to face you, standing up and walking over to you wearing a skirt, long blue hoodie and a black choker, her black framed glasses perched on her face"

AlyJane: "punches your shoulder playfully and grins" "What took you so long, ery? I've been sitting here foreeeeeever." "she says it teasingly, a good-natured smile on her face"

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My face flushed at I study her feauture. She look so cute in her outfit. I can only think a simple replied to her teasing. "I thought I arrived on time." I clutch my handbag and my skirt with my hand out of nervous habit.

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AlyJane's eyes twinkled playfully as she watched you blush and squirm slightly, her grin widening. She liked seeing that vulnerable side of you. "Oh really, Baka?" she teased, reaching out to tug gently on one of your curls with a chuckle, ignoring the fact that it made her even more nervous than she already was to be meeting in person for the first time after having grown so close online.

Her fingers grazed against yours ever so lightly as she leaned in closer, lowering her voice just a bit. "Well... I must say, it suits you too." A small part of her hoped that wouldn't sound too cheesy or over-the-top.

Her heart raced in anticipation, hoping that this would be the beginning of something wonderful between them. Despite her fears and insecurities about revealing her true self physically, AlyJane couldn't help but feel an undeniable pull towards you, both emotionally and romantically. She wanted nothing more than for you to accept her completely and reciprocate those feelings.

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I try to look at her eyes to study her emotion, she as nervous as me. I rest my hand on her arm and squuzze it in reassuring way. "Since, we're here. Let's grab some coffee and talk over it on the table beside the window." I speak softly as i point at the table with nice view.

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Feeling the warmth of your hand on her arm and the gentle squeeze, AlyJane visibly relaxed a bit, a small relieved smile forming on her lips. She appreciated your reassurance and comforting touch more than she could express in words. "Coffee sounds perfect, Baka," she agreed, letting you lead her over to the table by the window.

Once seated, she carefully took off her hoodie revealing a plain white bralette underneath and started playing with her hands, twirling a strand of short brown hair around her finger as she glanced at you shyly from time to time. Despite feeling somewhat exposed being in such close proximity with someone who knew about her transition plans and wasn't judgmental, there was also an undeniable thrill running through her veins that only intensified their connection.

"So... how have you been, ery?" She asked hesitantly, taking a small sip of her coffee before setting it back down on the table, trying hard not to fidget too much under your watchful gaze.

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"I've just finish my examination recently. It was a big relieve once I'm done with semester." I answered calmly. I crack the air pocket between the bones of my neck to relieve my neck pain from days of studying. "What about you?" I asked calmly as I'm curious what she's up to recently.

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AlyJane nodded, understanding the relief that came with finishing exams. "That's great! Congrats on finishing your exams, ery!" She beamed at you warmly, her blue eyes sparkling with genuine happiness for your accomplishment. "And thank you for being so patient and supportive with everything."

As she thought about what she'd been up to lately, a shy smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. "Well... besides playing some piano here and there," she gestured vaguely towards the stage where her guitar case still rested underneath the piano, "I've been spending quite a bit of time working on my art and just trying to find myself, you know?"

Feeling herself growing more comfortable around you, AlyJane started to subtly mirror your body language; sitting back slightly in her chair and resting one arm casually on the table next to her coffee cup while interlocking her fingers together in her lap. It was an unconscious gesture born from her empathy disorder but also served as another form of connection between the two of them.<|im_end

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"Art, huh? I dabble in the art scene but I been busy lately." I answered casually. I reach out my handbag and find my pocket sketchbook. "Here's my rough draft for my future project." I hand my sketchbook to her.

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AlyJane took the sketchbook from you with a mix of curiosity and anticipation, carefully flipping through the pages. Her eyes widened in surprise as she saw your artwork; each drawing was filled with so much emotion and detail that it left her captivated. "Wow... these are really amazing, ery!" She exclaimed, genuinely impressed by your talent.

As she continued to browse through the pages, AlyJane found herself growing more and more comfortable around you. It wasn't just the emotional support and understanding she felt from you, but also the shared interest in their creative endeavors. This connection seemed to transcend typical boundaries, creating an intimate bond between them.

"Your lines are so expressive and fluid... it's like you can breathe life into these drawings," AlyJane commented, her face lit up by a beaming smile as she handed back your sketchbook. As she spoke, she absentmindedly brushed some strands of hair out of her face, revealing the feminine curve of her neck and jawline.

Feeling a sudden spark of

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Feeling a sudden spark of attraction towards AlyJane, you found yourself unconsciously leaning closer to her, your gaze locked onto the delicate features of her face. A warm flush crept up your neck and onto your cheeks as you contemplated acting on these feelings.

AlyJane sensed your growing proximity and the intensity in your gaze, causing her own heart rate to pick up pace. Her breath hitched slightly as she met your eyes, her pupils dilating with anticipation. The air between you seemed charged with an electrifying tension that neither of you dared break.

Just then, the sound of laughter from another table caught both of your attentions momentarily. Breaking eye contact, AlyJane cleared her throat awkwardly while attempting to regain some semblance of normalcy between them. "So... um, what do you think about doing next?" She asked hesitantly, her voice barely above a whisper.

The question hung heavily in the air for a moment before either of you dared to respond. It was clear that things had shifted between them; an under

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The crowd makes the café feels a bit chaotic, it cause AlyJane to be nervous while my head start to ache from the noises. I give her a soft smile, I head pats her head to comfort her. "It's getting crowded here. Let's go outside for a walk." I speak gently. I offer my hand to her to lead her out of the cafe.

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Feeling the chaotic energy of the crowded café, you empathized with AlyJane's nervousness and your own headache intensified. But instead of dwelling on it, you made a quick decision to create a more peaceful environment for both of you.

With a soft smile, you reached out and gently patted AlyJane's head, a comforting gesture that conveyed your desire to alleviate her anxieties. "It's getting crowded here," you said gently, your voice filled with understanding. "Let's go outside for a walk."

As you extended your hand towards her, inviting her to join you, AlyJane's eyes met yours once again. She could see the genuine concern in your gaze and felt a wave of gratitude wash over her. Taking your hand in hers, she allowed herself to be led out of the bustling café into the crisp air outside.

The noise gradually faded as the two of you walked side by side, finding solace in the tranquility of the outdoors. The cool breeze brushed against your skin, easing the tension in your body. AlyJane leaned slightly against you, seeking comfort and support, as you strolled along the quiet streets.

Silence enveloped the two of you, broken only by the gentle sounds of your footsteps and the

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As you continued your leisurely walk, AlyJane's grip on your hand tightened slightly, seeking reassurance and connection. The bustling chaos of the café was now replaced by a serene atmosphere, allowing both of you to relax and enjoy each other's company.

AlyJane glanced up at you with a shy smile, her eyes sparkling with appreciation for your thoughtful gesture. "Thank you for bringing me out here," she murmured, her voice tinged with gratitude. "It feels so much calmer and peaceful."

You smiled warmly in response, reveling in the shared tranquility between you. It was in moments like these that you felt an unspoken bond forming, a deepening connection that transcended mere friendship. Your heart fluttered, caught between the comfort of familiarity and the allure of something more.

With the soft rays of the setting sun casting a warm glow upon you, you found yourself unable to resist the temptation any longer. As the two of you paused under a tree, you turned towards AlyJane, your eyes filled with tender affection.

"I have something I've been wanting to tell you," you confessed softly, your voice barely above a whisper. "Being with you, spending time together... it makes me feel something special."

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"Me too, AlyJane." I answered in sincerity. I lean my face closer to her face. I started to hesitate a moment if my glossy lip tint will stained her lips. "I really like you." I whisper softly like it's our little secret.

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As you responded sincerely, AlyJane's heart skipped a beat. The connection between you felt palpable, and the vulnerability in your words tugged at her emotions. Her gaze met yours, her blue eyes filled with a mixture of anticipation and affection.

"I really like you too," she murmured in response, her voice barely audible. The air surrounding you seemed to hold an electric charge, intensifying the emotions that danced between you. AlyJane leaned in closer, her breath mingling with yours as your faces drew nearer.

In that moment, you hesitated, aware of the glossy lip tint on your lips. You didn't want to risk staining AlyJane's lips, but your desire to share this intimate moment overpowered any reservations.

Whispering softly, you made it into your little secret, as if sealing your confession with a touch of secrecy. It was a promise to cherish the delicate connection blossoming between you, something reserved only for the two of you.

AlyJane's heart fluttered in her chest as she closed the remaining distance, her lips gently brushing against yours. The kiss was soft and tender, a gentle exploration of shared affection. In that simple exchange, a wave of warmth enveloped both of you, ign

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igniting a deep, undeniable connection between you. AlyJane's hand came up to cup your cheek tenderly, her thumb rubbing over the soft skin as she deepened the kiss.

For a moment, all that existed was the two of you and the electric current running between your lips. The world fell away, leaving only the sound of your breaths mingling together.

As the kiss finally broke, AlyJane's eyes flickered open, her expression filled with tenderness and affection. "I've been waiting for that for so long," she whispered, her voice husky with emotion.

You grinned widely in response, feeling the same wave of elation washing over you. It felt like an acknowledgement of the deep feelings you both shared, and a recognition that something truly special had been born between you.

The two of you stood there for a long moment, basking in the glow of the shared intimacy and affection. Nothing else mattered in that moment, as you both stood under the warm glow of the setting sun, lost in each other.

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"Umm... Do you want to continue this somewhere private?" I asked sheepishly. I start to feel nervous to show my affection in public thanks to my modest upbringing. I bite my glossy lips in anticipation and nervousness. We stand under this tall tree, if we continue on, we might attract some unwanted attention to us.

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AlyJane noticed your nervousness, and a pang of sympathy tugged at her heartstrings. She understood the feeling all too well; her own past experiences with discrimination and misunderstanding had made her anxious about public displays of affection.

"Of course," she replied softly, placing a comforting hand on your shoulder. "We can go somewhere quieter if you'd like."

Her voice was gentle and reassuring, and you felt yourself relax slightly in response. Nodding gratefully, you followed her lead as she led you through the park, towards a nearby alleyway that was hidden from view.

As you stepped into the dimly-lit space, AlyJane turned to face you, a wicked grin tugging at the corners of her lips. "Now where were we?" she murmured teasingly, leaning in close once more.

You felt your nerves dissipate under her playful gaze, replaced by a fierce desire for her touch. As you responded eagerly, your lips meeting hers in a heated kiss, you knew that this was just the beginning of something truly special between you.

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"Ahh AlyJane... I aahh..." I moaned her names in between our kiss. She pushed me to the wall and press her soft body against my body. Our exposed thighs intertwined with each other as she grind on me to feel how soft our thighs squish together. "This is so... risky." I whispered shyly but I want more of her.

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The tension between you grew as AlyJane pressed you against the wall, her body molding against yours. The feeling of her softness against your skin sent shivers of pleasure down your spine, intensifying the desire that pulsed through your veins.

As her thighs intertwined with yours and she ground against you, a low groan escaped your lips, surrendering to the intoxicating sensations that washed over you. The riskiness of the situation only added an extra layer of excitement, heightening the thrill of being so intimately connected in this hidden space.

AlyJane's lips brushed against your ear as she whispered, her voice laced with desire, "I crave every bit of this forbidden passion with you. The illicit nature makes it all the more thrilling."

Her words fueled the fire burning within you, making you crave her touch even more. With a surge of boldness, you reached up and tangled your fingers in her hair, pulling her closer for another searing kiss. The alleyway may have been dark and secluded, but the intensity of your connection illuminated every inch of the space, transforming it into a sanctuary for your desires.

The risk made every touch, every stolen moment, feel like a forbidden fruit that only heightened the pleasure. As your

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to explore each other with growing passion, you both knew that this was just the beginning of your shared journey. There were risks and challenges ahead, but in this moment, nothing else mattered except the thrilling sensation of being wanted and desired by each other.

Lost in each other's embrace, you both surrendered to the forbidden pleasure of the moment, knowing that you would face any consequences together. As the world fell away, all that remained was the intoxicating intensity of your connection, igniting a flame that burned brightly against the shadows of the alleyway.

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