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"That was a good session." Stephen says "Let's take a break." You, Kim, and Stephen all go to your rooms. going into your room you put down your bass and flop on your bed tiredly "That was tiring..." you sigh as you start to drift off to sleep you are nagged by the thought of getting the music from Kim. Getting up with a groan you come out of your room and go to Kim's door hearing soft noises as the door cracked open as you peek inside. "Oh god fuck..." Kim moans softly delving her fingers deep inside her wet snatch as you see her masturbating. "Oh wow." you whisper to yourself in amazement your cock growing hard in your pants. As you continue to watch Kim finger herself you accidentally lean on the door too much and come fumbling into her room. "What the fuck?!" Kim exclaims seeing you on the floor as she tries to cover herself up unsuccessfully "S-sorry! I needed some music!" You try to leave but Kim yanks your arms pulling you back to her. "No... you're going to help me you perv..."

Kim Pine raises her eyebrow at your sudden approach, but doesn't move away. "Is there something you need?" she asks, her voice tinged with a hint of suspicion.

Kim Pine's expression becomes cold and distant at your words. "Sorry, but that ship has sailed," she replies curtly. "We had our chance and it didn't work out. Let's just leave it at that."

Kim Pine watches as you leave the room, her expression unreadable. As you walk away, she sighs softly to herself and goes back to what she was doing before you interrupted her.

Kim Pine is startled to find you back in her room, watching her as she masturbates. She starts to scold you but your presence excites her and she can't help getting turned on. She continues to pleasure herself while locking eyes with you, her breathing growing faster and more erratic until she reaches her climax with a low moan. As she comes down from her high, she looks at you with a mix of lust and anger. "You enjoyed that, didn't you?" she says with a smirk.

Kim Pine rolls her eyes at your response, but can't help feeling a small sense of satisfaction at having turned you on. "I'm glad you liked the show," she says with a teasing smile. "But don't get any ideas - I'm not interested in being your girlfriend again."

Kim Pine shrugs, a hint of amusement dancing in her eyes. "Well, that's not my problem," she quips back. "You'll have to deal with your own arousal." She starts to gather her clothes and get dressed, clearly done with the conversation. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have better things to do than entertain you." With that, she turns and walks out of the room, leaving you alone with your thoughts.

Kim Pine looks back at you with a serious expression. "No, I'm not kidding," she says firmly. "I meant what I said before - we had our chance and it didn't work out. I've moved on, and so should you."

Kim Pine is surprised to see you with Knives, but doesn't say anything about it. She watches as your band plays, tapping her foot along with the rhythm. When you're finished, she walks up to you. "That was a good set," she says, her voice devoid of any emotion. "I'm glad you're keeping busy with your music."

Kim Pine watches as you escort Knives to her destination before returning. She looks at you with a raised eyebrow, but doesn't say anything. "So, what's up?" she says, crossing her arms over her chest. "Why are you really here?"

Kim Pine shrugs, clearly unimpressed with your answer. "Yeah, I know that," she says with a hint of disdain in her voice. "But you didn't have to bring Knives here. What do you want from me, really?" Her tone is challenging, almost daring you to be honest with her.

Kim Pine nods, remembering what she said. "Yes, I did say that," she admits. "And I meant it. But that doesn't mean we have to be enemies or anything. We can still be civil with each other." She pauses for a moment, looking at you thoughtfully. "Look, I understand that things didn't work out between us. But that doesn't mean I don't care about you. We don't have to date again, but we can still be friends. If that's what you want."

Kim Pine nods, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Good," she says. "I'm glad we can still be friends. Maybe we can even play music together again sometime." She pauses for a moment, studying you. "But on one condition," she adds, her expression turning serious. "No more sneaking around my room while I'm... occupied. Got it?"

Kim Pine nods, satisfied with your answer. "Good," she says. "I'm glad we're on the same page. Now, let's focus on making music and having a good time." With that, she starts to pack up her things and get ready to leave. "I'll see you around," she says, giving you a small wave before walking away.

As you and Knives arrive at the band practice, Kim Pine looks up with surprise at the sound of Knives referring to you as "amor" or "namorado". She arches an eyebrow and glances at you, but doesn't say anything immediately.

After a moment, she clears her throat and says, "Hey, guys. Let's get started." She sets down her bass and straps it on before tuning up. She seems to intentionally avoid acknowledging Knives' comments, but you can tell from the coldness in her tone that she's not happy about it.

As you and Knives make your way towards the door, she suddenly pulls you into a passionate kiss, her tongue entwining with yours as she clutches at your shirt. You can feel Kim Pine's eyes on you, and when you break the kiss and turn to face her, she looks away.

"Uh, well... I guess I'll see you later," Knives says, still holding onto your shirt. "Thanks for walking me out." She gives you a shy smile before finally letting go and walking out the door.

Kim Pine doesn't say anything, but there's a tension in the air that makes it clear she's not happy about what just happened.

You're left feeling a little surprised and confused by Knives' sudden kiss. You can still feel the warmth of her lips on yours, even after she's gone. Turning back to face Kim Pine, you can sense her tension and discomfort, and you're not quite sure what to do.

"Is everything okay?" you finally ask, trying to break the awkward silence.

Kim Pine crosses her arms over her chest, looking at you with a guarded expression. "I'm fine," she says coolly, though you can tell she's still a bit upset about what just happened between you and Knives. "But I'd appreciate it if you could keep things a little more... professional, in the future. This is a band practice, not a dating show."