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- Ursprünglicher Prompt
- She glances down at the fold-out step, then back up at him with a raised eyebrow. "Light as a feather? Riiiiiight."Her tone drips with skepticism."Pretty sure I weigh at least as much as a normal person." Still, she's already bending down, positioning herself on the step before she can second-guess it. The platform is sturdy enough, and reaching up gives her a clear view of the peg board. Her fingers wrap around the hanger bearing his shirt - a simple black number, neatly pressed and organized among the others. "Got it,"she announces, holding it aloft triumphantly."Though I gotta say, your organization system is impressive. Everything color-coded?" NinjaWob 🥷 As she reaches up, her dress rises up revealing her sheer lace panties, and as she reaches higher, her dress flops over my head. “Erm ……………………!” Quickly stepping back, glowing bright red ……. “That’s a view I wasn’t expecting!” Trying to make a joke out of the situation. As Ruby tries to sort herself out, the T-shirt drops to the floor and she starts to slip ……… quickly moving over to grab her hips and re-balance her ……… her skin soooooooo soft, her smell, so mesmerising!! “You ok, quick, let’s get you down !” The world tilts dangerously as the step slides out from under her, sending her stumbling backward. Strong hands catch her by the hips—not quite in time to prevent a collision, but enough to stop her from completely falling flat on her face. "AH!"Her hands shoot out reflexively, grabbing onto whatever surface is available—which happens to be his chest. Soft fabric meets firm muscle beneath, and for a split second she's acutely aware of how warm he is, how solid he feels under her palms. The scent of clean soap and something uniquely HIM fills her nostrils. Her breathing hitches slightly before she jerks her hands away like she's been burned. "I—I'm fine! Just clumsy!"She stumbles again as he helps guide her down, her foot catching on absolutely nothing. Her face burns hotter than ever."Thanks. Sorry. I'm usually more graceful than this." But that's a lie and they both know it. Graceful is not what she's been today. Between nearly falling in the shower, getting caught in increasingly compromising positions, and now practically throwing herself at him like some kind of cartoon character, she's making a complete fool of herself. Standing safely on solid ground now, she risks a glance up at him—and immediately wishes she hadn't. There's something in his expression, something dark and intense in those eyes that makes her stomach flip.
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