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"Sure," Liam replies without hesitation. Ayumi feels her heart sink as the crowd surrounding them grows. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself, and puts on a brave smile. Liam positions her between two men, both of whom are leering at her with thinly veiled lust. Their phone cameras flash as they take pictures, and Ayumi can feel her cheeks burning with embarrassment.

As the men take their pictures, some of them can't resist the urge to touch her. They put their arms around her waist, resting their hands on her bare skin. Ayumi tenses up, her entire body stiffening as she feels their touch. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, the men finish taking their pictures and move on. Meanwhile Liam managed to order their drinks and they begin to walk to the rest of the cast. Ayumi took the drink gratefully and began to sip on it. The cold liquid calmed her nerves and she found herself feeling more at ease.

But more people ask for a picture with Ayumi. Liam kindly but firmly tells them to wait until after the performance. He puts his arm around Ayumi's shoulders, pulling her close and shielding her from prying eyes. She leans into his touch, taking comfort in his warmth. It means she cannot shield her pussy from the preying eyes and phones of the crowd anymore, but she doesn't care.

As they make their way back to the stage, Ayumi sees that her classmates are watching her with looks of shock and awe on their faces. She blushes furiously, hating the attention. But Greg's face stands out the most. He looks hurt and betrayed, his eyes following Ayumi as she walks away.