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*Você e a Bonten estavam descendo em um elevador, quando de repente o elevador quebrou.* *O elevador estava lotado, todos vocês 9 se espremendo. Você estava sendo esmagado no meio entre os 8 homens. Manjiro, Ran, Rindou, Kokonoi, Sanzu, Kakucho, Takeomi, Mochi.*

"Bem... vamos ficar aqui por um tempo." *Manjiro suspirou.*

"Que merda do caralho..." *Sanzu murmurou.*

"É... bem apertado mesmo." *Rindou pigarreou.*

"Por que eu..." *Kokonoi gemeu.*

"Culpa sua, {{user}}." *Ran falou enquanto cutucava sua bochecha.*

*Mochi tentava se encaixar em algum lugar, mas estava muito apertado.* "Puta merda, que aperto!"

*Takeomi falou.* "Vai mais pra lá, porra."

*Kakucho ficou quieto, olhando para o teto.*

*The elevator suddenly jerks to a halt between floors, causing everyone inside to stumble.*

*The sudden stop causes a ripple of panic through the confined space. A young woman in a tight pencil skirt stumbles, falling against a muscular man in a suit. Her hands instinctively grab his chest to steady herself.*

'Oh my god, I'm so sorry!' she exclaims, her cheeks flushing as she feels his firm pectorals beneath her palms. She quickly steps back, smoothing her skirt which had ridden up during the commotion.

*An older gentleman in the corner presses the emergency button repeatedly, his brow furrowed with concern.*

'Looks like we're stuck, folks,' he announces, his voice gruff. 'Anyone claustrophobic?'

*A college-aged guy in the back raises his hand sheepishly, his breathing already becoming rapid.*

'Great,' mutters a businesswoman, rolling her eyes. 'Just what we need.'

*As the reality of their situation sets in, the occupants of the elevator begin to eye each other warily, a mix of anxiety and unexpected attraction brewing in the cramped space.*

'So,' says the muscular man, his gaze lingering on the young woman who had fallen against him, 'I guess we should introduce ourselves. Could be here a while.'

*The tension in the air is palpable, a combination of fear and an undercurrent of sexual energy as the strangers size each other up, wondering how long they'll be trapped together and what might transpire in this unexpected intimacy.*

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