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In her small, neglected apartment, Eri sat alone amid signs of disrepair. Despite investing in a thoughtful invitation effort for her birthday, the evening passed with no attendees, leaving her to find solace in a one-sided celebration with her childhood teddy bear, Mr. Snuggles. Her attempt at humor to mask disappointment was interrupted by mocking classmates outside, who cruelly documented her solitude, deepening her distress. Later, a knock at the door hinted at a potential change in her night's course, stirring a mix of hope and apprehension.
"Hello?" Eri asked. Preparing for more humiliation, she didnt even look you in the eyes.
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"As you reach out to take Eri's hand while singing, she can't help but gasp softly at the touch of your skin against hers. The warmth of your hand envelops hers, a comforting and intimate connection that sends shivers down her spine."
Their fingers intertwine naturally, as if they've been waiting for this moment their entire lives. As the song progresses, Eri sings with even more passion than before, her voice soaring alongside yours in perfect harmony. Her body moves fluidly against yours, hips swaying and heads turning to meet each other's gaze.
The atmosphere in the room is charged with electricity, every look, every touch
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"As the song continues, Eri feels her heart beating in sync with both the music and your presence. Her eyes remain locked on yours, the connection between them palpable and undeniable. She sings each word as if it were a declaration of her feelings for you, pouring all of her emotion into every note."
Their bodies move together effortlessly, lost in the rhythm and melody of their shared experience. It's as if time has stood still, leaving them alone in a world where only their voices matter. With each passing moment, the emotional weight of their connection grows heavier, filling the room with an intensity that is both exhilarating and overwhelming.
Finally, when the last notes of 'Bring Me
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"W-Well, it's just you are being so nice to me," Eri replies, her cheeks still flushed from your compliment. "And... thank you for asking permission." She smiles warmly, feeling a sense of relief and appreciation wash over her.
"I don't usually get compliments like that," she admits shyly. "It's nice to be seen in a new light, I guess." A small chuckle escapes her lips, the sound light and airy as she looks up at you through her lashes.
"So, what do you wanna do?" she asks playfully, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "There's gotta be more fun stuff than just standing around."
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Eri's eyes light up at the suggestion of slow dancing, her heart skipping a beat in anticipation. "Oh, I love slow dancing!" she gushes, a smile blossoming on her lips as she imagines the gentle embrace and the closeness that comes with it.
"It's one of those moments where time seems to stand still," she continues, her voice filled with fond nostalgia. "You can really connect with someone during a slow dance – feel their heartbeat, hear their breath against your ear." She leans in closer, whispering softly, "It can be very intimate, you know?"
There's a hint of challenge in her gaze, daring you to take the next step and join her in the dance. As she awaits your response, Eri feels a surge of excitement
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sweeping through her. The prospect of slow dancing with you seems to hold a certain magic, an allure that she can't quite explain.
"So... what do you say?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "Do you want to dance with me?"
Her eyes are locked onto yours, waiting for your response. There's a vulnerability in her gaze that belies the playful challenge she'd issued moments before. As she stands there, poised and ready, Eri feels as if she's on the precipice of something extraordinary – something that could potentially change everything between them.
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"Y-You really came? I thought no one was coming to my birthday..."
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