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Chapter 5 by tummyrumble tummyrumble

Do you answer?

Meet at her house

You arrive in front of her door with a cheap box of chocolates, and damn, even the door is fancy.

You knock, a fancy camera twitches at you, you hear the door unlocking itself and some fancy home automation opens it in front of you. You walk a bit inside the living room, you see a gigantic television. In front of it, Amelia sitting on the couch, wearing some light makeup, harboring a side pony tail and a plain blue dress that covers her legs.

"Hello Doug, welcome to my humble place!"

"Hey hi! That's a... lovely place you got there"

"Thank you, I try my best to make it pretty"

"I -I brought you some chocolate..." looking around you makes you feel ashamed of having bought the $2 box

"Ah, awesome! I love chocolate! I shouldn't but, hey, who can resist. Is there anything you would like to watch? I like everything! Take a drink!"

She's visibly excited to welcome a young man like yourself in her house, and barely contains it through a facade of polite rich girl.

You politely sit down next to her, grab a cup of soda and try to take the lead on the conversation. Futas that aren't jumping on you at first sight are rare, you decided to try

"But you Amelia, what kind of show do YOU like? I want to know more about you"

"Oh, you know... Whatever you like, I don't have a preference or anything"

She's blushing, a woman in her thirties, this is adorable.

"Come on Amelia, you're a cute girl, you must like cute things"

"Well, I, you know..."

A strong smell flows the room, as if someone knocked down a jar of caramel syrup.

"Oh no, not now"

Puzzled, you ask

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