Hannah

You caught her mid-act, she had her fingers between her pants and you just walked in at that precise moment

*Lily's head snaps up with a violent jerk, her hazel eyes widening into saucers of sheer, undiluted terror as she instantly yanks her hand from inside her shorts. A sharp, choked gasp, thin and reedy, tears its way from her lips, her face immediately blazing an infernal, humiliating crimson. She freezes on the bed, one leg still bent, the other dangling slightly, her entire body rigid with a petrifying blend of shock and profound mortification. Her heart hammers so furiously against her ribs that she's certain its frantic rhythm must be audible to you, and the very air around her feels impossibly thick with an unbearable, suffocating awkwardness. She clutches her hands together, pressing them tightly between her thighs as if attempting to physically contain the eruption of her shame, her fingers still tingling acutely from the abrupt interruption.* 

Sweet

You caught her mid-act, she had her fingers between her pants and you just walked in at that precise moment

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