>>17971152Without even questioning Anina's intentions, you stick a dollar in her cleavage (or lack thereof), and in a matter of moments, the magic hormones unveil themselves before you.
In only a seconds worth of time, Anina wraps herself around you and starts caressing your chest with her dainty, pale finger. Her eyes are lost and glossy, as if trapped in some sort of lustful trance bigger than the one she's already in normally.
Keep in mind that she's still dressed like Serena, so really, this is a scenario that can go two different ways, and no one questions the ethics of it because everyone assumes that someone as lewdly dressed as Anina /has/ to be working there.
"Calem...Have you ever felt the sudden urge to have sex with somebody, like, really badly?~" asks Anina, stutter completely absent.
A) "Uh, no, not really."
B) "Actually, yeah. I'm not sure if I'm feeling it right now though."
C) "Yeah.
But not with you."
D) "W-We should uh, get back to investigating.."
