[Skip this chapter and the next if you're uncomfortable with smut. You have been warned. Those of you who are especially horny, please continue.]
Dianna stumbled into the female shower room in the basement, clutching her rapidly-beating heart.
"Ngh… what's… wrong with me…"
Ever since last night's exchange with Cyanide on the rooftop, she has been feeling like this. Glancing in the mirror, she found her cheeks flushed pink, and sweat on her body like an animal in heat. She had tried to hide it during breakfast by not speaking to anyone, but she had to speak up after hearing Luna being called as Cyanide's girlfriend. In doing so, she needed to communicate with Cyanide, and that only made her symptoms worsen.
"Hah… hah… hah…" She panted heavily, trying her best to control her urges, but she could not. Her hands moved on their own, sliding down her alluring figure and arriving down at where her crotch was.
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