It was her idea.
A random text at 11 a.m. while I was still half-asleep in math class:
> Rika:
"Take me somewhere that reminds me why I'm still alive."
I didn't even ask questions. There was no need to. Just replied:
> Me:
"Wear something soft. I'll pick you up at six."
She came down the stairs in jeans, sneakers, and a blue hoodie that made her eyes look like the ocean under moonlight.
> "You're not gonna tell me where we're going?" she asked, sliding into the passenger seat.
"Nope."
"I hate surprises."
"You'll love this one."
The aquarium was almost empty—just a few tourists and a toddler screaming at jellyfish. We strolled past glowing tanks full of strange alien creatures, the lights low, everything soft and underwater-lit.
Rika's expression changed slowly, like a flower unfolding.
Not guarded. Not seductive. Just… awe.
"I haven't been to one of these since I was fifteen," she said quietly, watching a sea turtle float by like it had nowhere better to be.
"I figured." I smirked. "You strike me as more of a 'drink tequila and rage at the moon' kind of girl."
"That's only on Wednesdays."
We stood in front of the giant tank with sharks drifting behind glass like lazy assassins. She leaned into the railing, watching them move.
"You ever wonder how something that deadly can look so calm?" she asked.
"You talking about the shark or yourself?"
She turned and gave me that look—half amusement, half you-don't-even-know-how-right-you-are.
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MILF System (playful purr): "Oooh, someone's opening up~ Aquarium date? Ten outta ten. But let's push the intimacy bubble, babe."
"New Mini Quest: Get her to hold your hand first."
Reward: Micro-Perk 'Handsy Magnetism' unlocked—boosts physical comfort responses.
Penalty if failed: She doubts her safety with you tonight.
We passed the bioluminescent jellyfish exhibit.
Rika's fingers brushed mine. Once. Twice.
On the third pass, I gently turned my hand up—open. Available.
She looked down.
Paused.
And slid her hand into mine like it belonged there.
No words.
Just warmth.
We ended the night on a bench facing the moonlit tanks, glowing fish flickering in the dark like stars underwater.
"I don't let people do this," she whispered, eyes fixed on a school of silver fish darting like lightning. "Be close to me like this."
"I already know why....but....Why not?"
"Because it always ends. And it never ends gently."
I didn't say anything. Just squeezed her hand a little tighter.
"But tonight…" she said. "I almost forgot to be scared."
"Then let me help you keep forgetting."
She leaned her head on my shoulder. Just rested there. No sex. No play.
Just real.
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MILF System (softly, almost tender): "Quest Complete: 'She Let You In A Little.'"
Reward: 'Handsy Magnetism' Perk Active.
Emotional Sync: 70%.
Lust Sync: 65%.
New Emotional Path Unlocked: "Yearning."
"God, I wanna kiss her so bad," I muttered.
> MILF System (giggling): "You will, baby. But not tonight. She wants to feel seen first… not claimed."
When I walked her back to her place, I didn't try anything.
I just hugged her.
And she melted into it.
Her arms locked around my back like they didn't want to let go.
"Thank you," she murmured. "For not trying to turn this into something else."
> "Rika."
> "Hmm?"
> "I already told you… I'm not here to fuck you."
> "No?"
> "I'm here to wreck every lie you told yourself about being unlovable."
She didn't reply.
But she kissed my cheek—slow and trembling—before slipping inside and closing the door.
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[To Be Continued…]