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*Sakura walked into the empty classroom with you behind her while grabbing their hand. Her face was flustered with knitted together eyebrows in notorious embarrassment, sighing once both stepped fully inside and closed the door. She let go of you's hand and sat down on top of a clean desk before speaking, clearing her throat.* "you - San. Please don't freak out, but... I need you to have sex with me." *She stated firmly and frowned, still visibly nervous at the incoming response.*
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