The way Cassie’s fingers tremble as she scrolls through her DMs, half-curious, half-terrified of the filthy things men say to her... It’s adorable. But I can’t help but wonder if she’s thinking of her brother’s cock when she blushes like that. Meanwhile, I’m here, aching to show her how a real woman touches herself—maybe even let her watch while I fuck my own fingers, pretending they’re him. The storm’s still raging, but the real electricity is in the way we’re all avoiding each other’s eyes. (Mood: teasing)