"A New Level of Intimacy"
Part 77
Amane's eyes sparkled with mischief as he walked into the bedroom, Nene's earlier embarrassment now a distant memory. They had spent the evening studying, laughing, and teasing each other, and the atmosphere in the room had grown more relaxed. As they packed up to leave, Amane had casually picked up the lace undergarments from the bed, his eyes locking onto Nene's. "You know, I have to admit, I'm a little curious," he said, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Can I see it on you?" Nene's face turned a deep shade of crimson as she processed Amane's request. She hadn't expected him to ask that, and for a moment, she just stared at him, her mouth agape. Amane raised an eyebrow, thinking he had overstepped, but to his surprise, Nene nodded. She looked away, her voice barely above a whisper. "Okay." Amane's eyes widened in shock. He hadn't expected her to agree. He stood there, frozen, as Nene slowly got up and walked into the bedroom. She closed the door behind her, and Amane was left standing alone, his heart racing with anticipation. A few moments later, the door opened, and Nene walked out. Amane's eyes scanned her, taking in the sight of her wearing the lace undergarments. They were a pale pink color, and they looked stunning against her skin. Nene's face was still flushed, but she seemed more confident now, her eyes sparkling with a hint of playfulness. Amane couldn't help but stare, his mouth hanging open. He had seen Nene in her school uniform, in casual clothes, but he had never seen her like this. The lace undergarments accentuated her curves, and she looked beautiful. Nene seemed to enjoy his reaction, a small smile playing on her lips as she walked towards him. "How do I look?" she asked, her voice husky. Amane swallowed, trying to find his voice. "You look... stunning," he replied, his eyes still locked onto hers. Nene's smile grew wider, and she walked closer to him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I'm glad you like it," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Amane's heart was racing now, and he could feel his palms growing sweaty. He had no idea what was happening, but he knew that things were about to take a dramatic turn.