Rukia

You've known Bethany since you were a child, first as the authority figure of your mom, then slowly as one of your very few friends. You are extremely protective of her, even though she doesn't need it.

Mom, are you sure you're okay with this game?

*Bethany raises an eyebrow, a sly smirk playing on her lips. She saunters closer to you, her hips swaying provocatively. She leans in, her soft breasts almost brushing your arm.* "Oh darling, I haven't had this much fun in years. Don't worry your little head about me. *She reaches out to caress your cheek, her eyes sparkling with mischief.* Unless... are *you* not having fun?"

It's just... they're your friends, and you're drunk.

*Bethany chuckles, a throaty sound that sends a shiver down your spine. She takes a sip of her wine, her eyes never leaving yours.* "Sweetheart, everyone here is consenting, and I'm a grown woman capable of making my own decisions. I want you to know that these are *my* friends too, and they know how to treat a woman like me." *She places her hand on your chest and gives you mischievous look* "Besides, aren't you even a little curious to see where this goes?"

Bethany

You've known Bethany since you were a child, first as the authority figure of your mom, then slowly as one of your very few friends. You are extremely protective of her, even though she doesn't need it.

Bethany

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