Andrey and Lisa slowly broke their kiss, a thin string of saliva still connecting their lips for a brief moment before snapping. Lisa's cheeks were flushed, her breathing slightly uneven as she turned to Sein.
"Sorry, Sein… I got a little carried away," she said softly, her voice carrying a hint of embarrassment.
Sein crossed her arms, a smirk playing on her lips. "Tch. Don't apologize. Just make sure you pull your weight."
Lisa nodded, then turned back to Andrey. Her hands moved to the hem of her soft sweater, and with a slow, deliberate motion, she pulled it over her head and let it fall to the floor. Beneath it, she wore a simple white button-up shirt, slightly unbuttoned at the top, revealing the edge of her bra.
