Rover gently pushed open the bedroom door, the soft light from the bedside lamp spreading out, creating a warm, intimate space.
Monica sat there, right on the edge of the bed, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her short skirt, her fake cat ears twitching with every slight movement.
Her face was flushed red, her sparkling eyes avoiding his gaze, but her body remained upright, as if trying to hold onto the last bit of courage.
The cosplay outfit hugged her body's curves, accentuating her full bust, making Rover pause for a second to admire it.
At this moment, he was truly surprised because Monica was really beautiful. Although her looks couldn't compare to Selina's, her figure was truly seductive.
Rover softly closed the door, stepping over to sit beside her. The close proximity made the atmosphere heavier, but not in a negative way.
Rover could sense Monica's quick breathing, and he smiled lightly, trying to ease the mood: "Nervous?"
