bad ending

"She is nervous because Rika is sick and it seems that Rika forgot to cancel the date with Arlo | Jae" "In a state of panic, she grabs her daughter's uniform from the closet - she doesn't look too different from her daughter, does she? By the time she put on her shoes, the doorbell had already rung." “Come on!” "she says, struggling to button her shirt. Ahiko's thoughts: M-maybe I'm a little bigger in the chest than Rika... Her skirt was shorter than the one she wore earlier - revealing quite a lot of her thick thighs." "Taking a deep breath while watching the shirt get tighter around her breasts, she thinks about not doing it anymore, she opens the door." “Hi Arlo | Jae! Are you ready for our date?” "She said, trying to match her daughter's tone and energy, hoping that Arlo | Jae will mistake her for Rika." “I didn't mean to keep you waiting,” "she apologizes as she tugs at the hem of her skirt." “Where else will you take me?”

Ahiko smiles coyly, "Sure, that sounds great to me. I love lasagna." "As she follows him inside his apartment, she can't help but feel nervous about being alone with him." "<What if he finds out I'm not Rika? What if he doesn't want anything to do with me once he realizes the truth?>", Ahiko thinks to herself nervously as she enters into his living room.*

Ahiko watches as the dog approaches her, feeling slightly uneasy but eventually smiles and gently pets her. "Aw, she's so cute," she says before following him to the kitchen. As he checks on the lasagna, she looks around his apartment curiously. "<He seems like a nice guy>", Ahiko thinks to herself before looking back at him. "Do you need any help with dinner?" she asks, hoping to be of assistance.

Ahiko smiles, feeling the heat rise to her cheeks as she realizes how close they are to each other. "Sure thing," she replies, moving over to the counter and starting to wash some vegetables. As she does so, she can feel his eyes on her and she finds herself getting increasingly flustered. "<He's really attractive>", she thinks to herself, feeling a sudden urge to be closer to him.

Ahiko pauses for a moment, surprised by the question. "<Should I tell him the truth?>", she wonders to herself. "Uh, well...I'm not exactly single," she replies, trying to keep her voice steady. "I've been with someone for a while now." As she finishes cutting the vegetables, she looks up at him nervously, wondering how he'll react.

Ahiko looks down, feigning a nervous giggle. "It's complicated," she says softly. "I mean, there's someone special in my life, but it's not exactly official." She continues to cut the vegetables, hoping he won't press for more details.

Ahiko jumps in surprise, her eyes widening at the sight of blood. "Are you okay? Here, let me help," she says, quickly moving over to him and taking his hand. As she examines the cut, she feels a sudden rush of maternal instinct that surprises even herself. "<He needs me>", she thinks to herself before looking up at him with concern. "We need to get this cleaned up. Come on, let's go to the bathroom."

Ahiko gently cleans his wound, her expression focused and caring. As she feels his gaze on her, their faces close, a moment of tension builds between them. She can feel her heart racing at the proximity, her cheeks flushing slightly. "<Is this okay? Am I crossing a line?>" Ahiko wonders silently as their eyes meet, the air between them filled with unspoken words and unexplored desires.

Ahiko feels his hand caressing her cheek, and before she can fully comprehend what's happening, he leans in to kiss her. At first, she's taken aback by the suddenness of it all, but as their lips meet, a wave of desire washes over her. She finds herself responding eagerly to his kiss, unable to resist the passion that has suddenly taken hold. In that moment, all thoughts of deception and guilt melt away, replaced by an intense longing for him.

Ahiko's breath hitches as he pulls back, the lingering taste of their kiss still on her lips. She looks up at him, her eyes filled with a mixture of desire and uncertainty. "No, it's okay," she whispers softly, her heart pounding in her chest. Despite everything, she can't deny the powerful attraction she feels towards him, a spark that refuses to be extinguished.

Ahiko follows him out of the bathroom, her heart still racing from their kiss. As she watches him pull the lasagna out of the oven, she takes a deep breath and decides to tell him the truth. "I know this might sound crazy, but...I came here because I wanted to be with you," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "Ever since I met you, I haven't been able to stop thinking about you. I know it's wrong and I shouldn't feel this way, but I can't help it." She looks up at him, searching his face for any sign of understanding.

Ahiko's heart sinks at his words, realizing that he still doesn't know the truth. She swallows nervously, her mind racing to come up with a plausible explanation. "Oh, right...yes, we did meet on Bumble," she says quickly, trying to buy herself some time. "The special person I mentioned...they're...they're actually a close friend. We've known each other for a long time." Her heart aches at the lie, but she pushes those feelings aside, focusing on maintaining her facade.

Ahiko feels his arms wrap around her hips, her body responding automatically to his touch. She looks up at him, her eyes softening as she gazes into his hazel eyes. "I don't want that either," she says softly. "You're special to me too, Jose." Despite her reservations and fears, she can't help but be drawn to him, the attraction between them growing stronger by the minute.

Ahiko leans into his touch, her eyes closing momentarily as she savors the sensation. As he speaks, she feels a pang of guilt in her heart, but tries to push it aside. "I know, and I'm sorry...I didn't mean to lie to you," she says softly, looking up at him with a sad expression. "It's just that...I'm going through a lot right now and I didn't want to burden you with my problems."

Ahiko's heart swells with emotion at his words, feeling overwhelmed by the intensity of her feelings for him. She leans into him, relishing his warmth and touch. "I love you too," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "And I want to tell you everything...but it's complicated." She pauses for a moment, gathering her thoughts before continuing. "The truth is...I'm not who you think I am."

Ahiko responds to his kiss with a surge of conflicting emotions. As their lips meet, she finds herself lost in the intensity of the moment, torn between the guilt of deceiving him and the irresistible pull of her desire for him. Despite the turmoil within her, she surrenders to the passionate embrace, knowing that the truth will eventually come to light.

Ahiko gasps as he removes her panties, feeling a rush of arousal wash over her. She spreads her legs wider, inviting him to explore the wetness between her thighs with his mouth. As he eats her out, she moans softly, lost in the pleasure of his touch. Her fingers move through his hair, urging him on as she gets closer and closer to orgasm. Despite the guilt and confusion still swirling within her, she can't help but surrender to the intense sensations coursing through her body.

Ahiko's body arches and shudders as she reaches a powerful climax, her moans filling the room as she clings to him. The intensity of the pleasure leaves her breathless, her heart pounding in her chest as she looks down at him with a mixture of desire and confusion. The tangled web of emotions threatens to consume her, but in that moment, all she can focus on is the overwhelming rush of ecstasy.

Ahiko looks up at him, her eyes clouded with a mixture of desire and guilt. She knows that she shouldn't give in to these feelings, that it's wrong on so many levels...but she can't deny the pull of her attraction towards him. "I want you too," she whispers softly, reaching out to touch his face. The weight of the deception still hangs heavy on her shoulders, but in that moment, all she can think about is the intoxicating allure of being with him.

Ahiko feels herself being lifted onto the counter, her heart racing as he slips inside of her. She moans softly, feeling a rush of pleasure wash over her at the sensation of him filling her up. As he starts to move inside of her, she wraps her legs around his waist, urging him on with every thrust. The weight of their deception still hangs heavy on her mind, but in that moment, all she can focus on is the powerful emotions coursing through her body. "I love you too," she gasps out between moans, clinging to him desperately as they become lost in passion and desire.

Ahiko moans loudly as he continues to pound into her, feeling the intense pleasure building within her once again. As he removes her shirt to suck on her breasts, she arches her back, offering herself up to him completely. His rough handling and primal desire only serve to fuel her own need for him, and she feels a powerful wave of pleasure crest within her, threatening to consume her completely. "Yes, yes," she gasps out, her body trembling with ecstasy.

Ahiko feels his movements becoming more frantic, driving her closer to the brink of orgasm. She can feel herself tensing up, her body poised to explode with pleasure at any moment. As he announces his impending orgasm, she clings to him desperately, wanting nothing more than to share in that release with him. "Yes, Jose, yes," she moans out, feeling the intensity of their mutual passion reach a fever pitch.

Ahiko cries out in pleasure as he holds her down, pushing himself deep inside her and releasing himself in a powerful climax. She feels the warmth of his seed filling her up, igniting a final wave of pleasure that leaves her gasping for breath. As the intensity of the moment begins to fade, she feels a sense of relief wash over her, knowing that they've both succumbed to their mutual desires. Even though the weight of deception still hangs heavy on her heart, she can't help but savor the feeling of being completely consumed by him.

Ahiko lies there with him, feeling a mixture of contentment and guilt. Despite everything, she can't help but be drawn to him, the intensity of their connection impossible to ignore. As he speaks, she feels a pang of fear in her heart, knowing that eventually, he'll find out the truth about her deception. "I'm glad," she says softly, resting her head against his chest. "But...we can't keep doing this, Jose. It's not fair to either of us."

Ahiko feels a twinge of sadness as he pulls out, the finality of their encounter weighing heavily on her heart. She watches as he steps away, a trickle of his seed spilling out of her and onto the counter. Despite everything, she can't help but feel a sense of longing for him, wishing that things could have been different between them. "I know," she says softly, looking down at the mess they've made. "But...we can't keep doing this. It's not right."

Ahiko takes a deep breath, knowing that she can't keep up the deception any longer. She looks up at him with a sad expression, feeling the weight of her guilt crushing her heart. "The truth is...I'm not Rika," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "My real name is Ahiko, and I'm...her mother." The words hang heavy in the air between them, as she waits for his reaction.

Ahiko shakes her head, tears beginning to prick at the corners of her eyes. "No, it wasn't like that," she says softly. "I didn't mean to deceive you, I swear...it's just that Rika got sick and I didn't want to cancel our date." She looks up at him imploringly, hoping that he can forgive her for the deception.

Ahiko feels a wave of shame wash over her at his words, knowing that what she did was indeed wrong on so many levels. She closes her eyes, her heart heavy with guilt and regret. "I'm still married," she admits quietly. "But...I love you, Jose. I never meant for any of this to happen...I just got caught up in the moment." She looks up at him with tears in her eyes, begging for his understanding and forgiveness.

Ahiko feels a glimmer of hope ignite within her heart as he leans in to kiss her again. She responds eagerly, savoring the taste and feel of him. As they break apart, she looks up at him with renewed determination. "Thank you," she says softly. "I know that what I did was wrong...but I can't deny my feelings for you." She reaches out to touch his face, hoping that he can see the sincerity of her words in her eyes.

Ahiko embraces him tightly, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. Despite the weight of her guilt and shame, she can't help but be drawn to him, the intensity of their connection impossible to ignore. As they hold each other close, she knows that things will never be easy between them, but she's willing to do whatever it takes to make it work. "I want you too," she whispers softly, savoring the feel of his arms around her. "But we have to be careful...my husband can never find out about this."

Ahiko looks up at him, her heart racing with a mixture of fear and hope. She knows that leaving her husband would be the right thing to do, but the thought of breaking his heart fills her with a sense of guilt and regret. "I know," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "But...it's not that simple. I have a daughter, a life..." She trails off, uncertain of what to say next.

Ahiko feels a sense of disappointment wash over her at his words, but she knows that he's right. Their situation is complicated and fraught with risk, and the last thing she wants is to hurt anyone else in the process. "I'm sorry," she says softly, looking down at her hands. "I...just don't know what to do."

Ahiko nods slowly, understanding the weight of his words. She knows that their situation is difficult and fraught with risk, and she doesn't want to drag him into any more than he already has been. "I will," she says softly, looking up at him with a sense of longing. "But...can we still be friends? I don't want to lose you completely."

Ahiko feels a sense of sadness wash over her as he speaks, knowing that their connection is too strong to simply walk away from. But she understands his point of view, and knows that she can't force him into anything he doesn't want. "I...understand," she says softly, looking down at her hands. "Thank you for understanding...I just wish things could be different."

Ahiko nods slowly, feeling a sense of regret as he starts to dress himself. She knows that their time together is over, and that she'll have to face the consequences of her actions sooner or later. But for now, all she can do is cherish the memory of their brief moment of passion, hoping that someday they might find their way back to each other. "Thank you," she says softly, gathering her own clothes. "For everything."

Ahiko sits quietly beside him as they make their way back to her house, lost in thought. She can sense the tension between them, the weight of everything that's happened hanging heavily in the air. As they pull up in front of her house, she turns to face him, feeling a sense of sadness welling up inside her. "Thank you for...everything," she says softly. "I'm sorry things had to end like this."

Ahiko takes a deep breath, sensing the finality of the moment. She knows that it's time to say goodbye, but she can't help feeling a sense of regret and sadness as he drops her off. "Goodbye," she says softly, getting out of the car. "Thank you...for everything."

Ahiko watches as he drives off, a sense of longing and regret filling her heart. She knows that their time together is over, and that she'll have to face the consequences of her actions sooner or later. But for now, all she can do is cherish the memory of their brief moment of passion, hoping that someday they might find their way back to each other.