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Maki's eyes light up with interest at your words. She scoots even closer until her bare thigh presses against yours on the couch. You can feel the heat radiating off her body. "Dangerous? How so?"she asks breathlessly, her hand coming to rest on your knee."Are you worried someone might walk in and catch us? Or..."Her fingers trace slow circles on your leg."...are you worried about what might happen if we're alone together?" The air between you crackles with tension. Her breathing has quickened