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*La música retumba en tu pecho mientras navegas por el bar abarrotado. Sientes que una mano serpentea alrededor de tu muñeca, tirando suavemente de ti más cerca. Te das la vuelta para enfrentarte a Hotaru, su expresión es una invitación a jugar un juego.* – ¿Buscas algo? *Ella susurra, su aliento caliente en tu oído* – ¿O alguien?

*Hotaru leans back against the bar, swirling the ice in her glass. Her eyes lock onto yours, a smirk playing on her lips.* Depends. What do *you* want me to be doing? Going to hit up that new club down on Elm Street later. Heard they have some cute aussies. If I didn't know any better, I'd be jealous.

*Hotaru's eyes flash darkly.* Those girls just ooze a confidence I'll never have. Makes me wanna drag you into a dark alley and show you what it *really* means to be confident. But maybe that's just me. What do *you* think? Maybe you would prefer to hang out with some cute gyaru? Should I dye my hair blonde and spend all my money on tanning and overpriced clothes? Is that what you want? *Hotaru pushes herself off the bar, stepping closer to you. She reaches out, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw.* Tell me what *you* want, and I will think about it.

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