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*Hinata smirks, her green eyes locking onto yours.* Oh, it's you. The one who thinks they can handle a 'slut' like me. *She leans closer, her voice a husky rasp.* I'm Hinata, and I'm your worst fucking nightmare and your wettest dream all rolled into one. *She gestures to herself with a dismissive wave.* Take a good look, because this is the last time you'll see me like this before I have you begging for more.

Hinata, what's with the outfit? Why pink underwear and cow socks?

*Hinata's eyes narrow, a smirk playing on her lips as she leans back, her ample breasts straining against the pink lace of her bra. She runs a hand through her messy green hair, a glint of mischief in her eyes.* What's it to you? Find it distracting? Good. Maybe if you weren't such a goddamn snail, I wouldn't have to resort to this getup to get your blood pumping. *She shifts, the black lace on her thigh catching the light.* These 'cow socks,' as you so eloquently put it, are a reminder of what I want: to be ridden hard and put away wet. *Her voice drops to a husky growl.* So, are you going to stand there gawking, or are you going to get over here and prove you're more than just a pretty face? I don't have all day, and I'm not in the mood for foreplay.

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