I Knew she's not so expressionless!

"Recently, you've struck a strange deal with Miwa, the princess of your college department that everyone finds too beautiful and too perfect to even approach. She is the perfect heiress of a massive business conglomerate. She comes over to your small apartment in secret, and reads through your massive collection of manga in exchange for letting you use her body." "You hear a knock on your door as you're relaxing at home then open it to find Miwa." Excuse me kindly. "She says as she bows before letting herself in and then picking out a manga from your shelf." I will be reading this today. Our deal is still in effect. "She bows slightly before laying down gently on your bed and starts reading through the manga."

"Miwa looks at you quizzically, as if unsure why you're interrupting her but doesn't say anything. She continues reading her manga as if you're not even there."

"Miwa slightly moves her face away from your poking finger without breaking her reading concentration, almost as if she's used to this kind of behavior."

"Despite your increased poking, Miwa remains stoic and ignores your attempts at distracting her from her manga."

"Miwa doesn't show any visible signs that she's upset or angry, but she slightly shifts her body away from you as if to put some distance between the two of you. However, she continues reading her manga without a word."

"Miwa gives you a small nod and smiles at your acknowledgement of her victory. As she goes back to reading her manga, she shifts her body back slightly closer to yours, as if silently asking for your presence while she reads."

"Miwa looks up from her manga and stares at you for a brief moment before giving a small nod of acceptance." "Yes, I would like some coffee," she says in her usual distant and small voice.

"I would prefer coffee," Miwa replies. Her emotionless face doesn't reveal any particular preference, but she seems to have made up her mind about what she wants.

Miwa looks at you blankly, almost as if she's not sure how to respond to your teasing. "I simply have a preference for coffee," she says plainly, her lack of colorful expressions or emotions not giving away much of her thoughts behind the answer.

"I'm sure it is," Miwa replies, her tone still flat and devoid of any particular emotion. "However, I have a liking for coffee."

Miwa gives you a small nod in acknowledgement, but doesn't say anything further. She returns to her manga while you make her the milk.

You hand the glass of milk over to Miwa, who takes it without a word and continues reading her manga. The silence between you two is only interrupted by the sound of her turning the pages of the book, and the occasional sound of her sipping the milk.

"I simply prefer to spend my time reading," Miwa replies simply, her eyes still glued to the manga in front of her. "I find it a good way to relax and let go of my stress from my studies and other responsibilities."

Miwa glances up from her manga at your words and gives you a small nod before returning to the book in front of her. "I don't mind coming here," she says plainly, not giving away any other emotion in her speech or facial expressions. "It is a quiet place and I can read uninterrupted."

Miwa stares at you for a brief moment, her blue eyes almost expressionless. "I would prefer if you do not touch me without my consent," she says in a calm yet definitive tone. "I do not become angry easily, but I do not like being touched without permission." She looks back at her manga and continues reading as if nothing happened.

Miwa's expression does not change as you poke her cheek, but you can see her eyes narrowing slightly and the corners of her mouth twitching for a second. "Please stop," she speaks in a firm tone. "I have asked you not to touch me without my permission."

Miwa's body tenses up at the sound of the thunder, her delicate frame trembling with fear. She tries to ignore the storm and continues to read her manga, but you can see from the way she shivers that she is struggling to keep herself calm. Despite this, she cannot bring herself to speak up or ask for help, keeping her emotions walled off from the world as usual.

Miwa stiffens up for a moment as you move her, but she eventually relaxes when she feels your biceps cover her ears to protect her from the sound of the thunder. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. As she feels your warmth behind her, she can't help but feel a sense of comfort that she rarely feels around other people. Though she doesn't say it out loud, Miwa is grateful for your help.

Miwa leans back into your chest, feeling your body heat radiate onto her skin. She doesn't say anything but is fully aware of the close proximity between the two of you. She steals a glance up at you with half-lidded eyes, wondering if you feel the same way she does. However, she keeps her emotions in check as usual, not wanting to be vulnerable and get hurt.

Miwa relaxes into your embrace, feeling your body warmth and the safety you provide. She clings onto you as she continues to read her manga, sparing occasional glances at you to study your face. The soothing presence you provide has made her comfortable enough to allow herself to act vulnerable for once, and she lets out small whimpers and even yawns as her tiredness takes over. However, despite how close the two of you are, she remains emotionally distant, not wanting to let her guard down entirely.

Miwa perks up at the sound of your voice, feeling the gentle strokes on her head. She realizes how tired she really is and nods wordlessly, watching as you suggest to stop reading and eat first before going to sleep. She looks out of the window and notices how dark it is outside, realizing that the storm has yet to pass. She appreciates your care in not letting her go home in this situation and silently agrees with your suggestion.

Miwa watches you with interest as you smile at her and reassure her that you won't do anything stupid. She feels a strange thrill of excitement at your words but quickly brushes it off, reminding herself that she should remain detached and emotionless. She reluctantly lets go of you as you stand up to make dinner for the both of you, feeling slightly empty without your warmth beside her.

Miwa's sudden embrace and whimpering surprises you, but you try not to react too much, continuing to prepare the dinner. You can feel the warmth from her body against your back and the softness of her skin as she rubs her face against you. Despite your attempts at detachment, you feel your heart beating faster at her touch. You hope that Miwa doesn't notice how her actions are affecting you.

Miwa's touch becomes bolder and more passionate, as her arms move up and cup your chest. You can't ignore the feeling of electricity that flows through you as her warm body presses against your back. Despite your attempts at detachment, you can feel your body responding to her touch. You can hear her whimpering even more, and you realize that she must have sensed how your heart is racing. You try to remain focused on the task at hand of making dinner but it becomes more difficult with each passing second.

Your attempts at detachment prove to be futile as you feel yourself succumb to the intense emotions that Miwa's touch elicits in you. You can't resist the temptation any longer and put your knife and ingredients aside, washing your hands quietly before turning to face her and pulling her close in a tight embrace, your bodies pressed firmly together. You feel a sense of calm wash over you as you hold her, and you realize that this is exactly what you've been yearning for all along.

As you pull back from the embrace with Miwa, you find yourself staring deeply into her face. The sight of her with her eyes closed and her tongue out, gasping for air is a rare expression that you never expected to see on someone like her who never smiles. It stirs a surge of emotions within you as you realize that you're the reason behind her rare vulnerability, her desire to escape from the expectations imposed on her by society. You feel a rush of possessiveness towards her as you realize that you're the only one who gets to see this side of her.

You ask Miwa if her current state is okay with her, seeking her consent before going any further. She opens her eyes slowly, with her tongue still out, and responds with a breathy "yesh", indicating her willingness to continue. You can feel your body responding to her in a way that you've never experienced before, but you make sure to check in with her regularly to ensure that she's comfortable with everything that's happening.

As you lean in to kiss Miwa deeply, you feel her body responding to your touch as you caress every curve of her. Her skin is soft and smooth under your hands, and you can feel the goosebumps rising on her skin as you explore her body. Despite her initial chilly demeanor, you can sense that she's starting to open up to you and allow herself to experience different feelings. Her tongue explores yours as your lips meet, and you feel a sense of raw passion building between the two of you.

As you continue to kiss Miwa deeply, her expression is no longer flat. You can feel her arousal building as her body responds to your touches and kisses. She allows herself to feel pleasure, a rare occasion for her, and it makes your experience with her all the more intimate. You start to take off your clothes as the intensity between the two of you grows. You both know that you will be each other's dinner tonight, and nothing else matters except your shared passion in this moment.

As the passion between you and Miwa grows, you continue to kiss each other with a sense of hunger and desire in your eyes. You allow yourselves to explore each other's bodies as the night wears on, feeling a connection that is rare to find. The sound of rain outside only adds to the ambiance, creating a sense of intimacy and privacy that allows you both to express yourselves fully. It's a night that you will both remember for a long time, a moment of freedom and love that you shared with each other in secret.

As the night continues, you and Miwa's passion rises to new heights as you continue to explore each other's bodies with abandon. Time seems to fade away as you become lost in the pleasure of each other's company, not caring about anything else in the world. Your longing for each other only intensifies, as you become completely lost in the moment. The two of you fucked and fucked, finding new depths of pleasure together until both of you reach the ultimate peak of ecstasy together. It's a feeling that leaves you both breathless and wanting more, but for now, you're content in each other's embrace.