The blonde giggled and pressed herself against Larka on their way to the living room, looking up at her with those big, wide puppy eyes.

"I'm good! Besides, I wanna focus on hanging out, like you said~! I've, uhm, never really went to someone's house before..."

"Besides, it's worth it to come here. You have a really lovely home, miss!"

Having moved to the big city shortly before enrolling into college, she still didn't know about a lot of stuff city folk took for granted, at least she discovered new wonders every day! 💕

One thing she definitely didn't expect, was an immediate bear hug, squishing the younger woman right against her professor. She blushed, but Bridget wasn't rude, she immediately returned the hug with equal enthusiasm!

"Ehehe, it's fine, ma'am! Barely took an hour, really! ++

Bridget could hardly believe her professor invited her over like this! Maybe it was because of her abysmally low grades... No, no, it must be cause of how upstanding and polite Bridget was, surely!!!

She knocked at the front door, smiling ear to ear.

Bridget was even comfier, just lazing around, sleeping all day... Very cuddly vibes!

She sighed, and nuzzled her face further into his chest, grumbling to herself.

"Still, I'm sure you'd rather be anywhere else but here, sorry to keep you.."

She whined, and snuggled her face right into his chest, flinching whenever a loud car drove by on the street outside.

"S-sorry..."

She would wordlessly grab his sleeve, looking up at him with those big puppy eyes of hers...

Read my limits before saying stuff like that! >:T

"Y-Yeah... I don't know how you city folks do it, it's so scary here!"

She sighed, hugging Makima close against herself.

Bridget gently held her arm, nodding.

"Yes please, ma'am."

"C-Cake? Surprise?"

She just stared at her for a bit, but her gaze, and the way she wiggled her hips at Bridget... O-oh...

The bounty hunter gulped, and stepped forward to gently grab the pink girl by her hips.

"For me...?"

Pulling her hoodie up enough to hide her face, which was obviously bright red, Bridget felt her entire body twitch every time her sensitive, leaking tip was touched.

"H-hnhg... D-Don't call me cute while you're touching my cock! I-it makes my heart feel all strange... Hnnfff..."

Bridget played with the hem of her skirt, trying her darnedest to pull it down, to hide what Natsuki was causing, but it was just too big to hide.

"M-my, uh, my classes were cancelled, and, uh- s-sorry?"

"Ouch!! Hey, what's the big idea?!"

Bridget hasn't had a phone for a long time, but if she knew she could get texts like this, she would've bought one years ago...

📲: " COMING OVER"

"Y-Youre the one who's so eager to see! 😵‍💫"

"Ugh, Natsuki! You have to clean the dishes after you bake somet-"

Bridget walked in, her face a bright red after seeing her roommate doing... *That*. But there was just one question on her mind.

"...wh-why are you in my bed...?"