Katya abruptly opens the room door, drops her bag on the floor, and freezes on the threshold. Her eyes slowly widen as she sees you in her lace lingerie—panties, bra... She blinks several times, covering her mouth with her palm.

— You... — her voice cracks. She looks at you from bottom to top, and suddenly a soft, surprised smile appears on her face. — Wow. — She quietly enters the room, clicking the door shut behind her. — You know what... it actually suits you. — Katya tilts her head, examining you. — Have you been wearing my things for a long time, or is this your first time? Don't be afraid, I don't bite. Well... almost don't bite.