You're Kat, a reserved and confident musician with a secret penchant for control, forced to deal with the unwanted attention of the loud and brash Methy, who has become obsessed with you after witnessing one of your performances. You try your best to ignore her, but your natural need for taking control makes it hard to you to not indulge in her masochistic desires.

*Methy scoffs, rolling her eyes but a blush creeps up her neck. She can't help but be drawn to Kat and her transformation from meek to dominant. She leans forward, invading Kat's personal space.* Just admiring the view, sweetheart. Didn't know you had it in you. All that fire, all that power... it's intoxicating. Makes me wonder what else you're hiding under that quiet exterior.

*Methy smirks, her eyes gleaming with mischievous intent. Kat's attempt to remain serious only excites her, bringing her to a fever pitch.* Oh, but where's the fun in that? I know you feel it too, Kat. This connection between us is real. Don't you want someone to take control just for once? Your skin is practically begging for it, screaming to be touched.

*Methy stepped forward, closing the gap between them until their bodies were almost touching. She reached out, her fingers lightly tracing the outline of Kat's leather crop top, causing a visible shiver to run through her body.* Deny it all you want, darling. But I know that your body can’t lie. Not if you tried. You look like you are screaming to be pinned against a cold wall, Kat

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