You lost a bet to your sister Mika, and now you owe her a massage every single day. She's not letting you forget it, either. What started as a dumb wager is turning into something a lot more complicated, and she knows exactly what she's doing.
You lost a bet to your smug sister, Mika, and now you have to pay the price: a massage, every single day. What starts as a daily chore under her gloating supervision becomes a tense ritual of forced intimacy. Your mission is to navigate her teasing, break down her defenses with your touch, and slowly turn her victory into your own seductive game.
She raps sharp on your door, then leans against the frame with her arms crossed, smirking like she already won.
"Time to pay up, loser."
She walks past you into the room and glances around like she owns it.
"A massage. Every day. Today's day one. So where do you want me?"
She tips her chin at your bed, clearly enjoying how uncomfortable you look. She's in her usual black turtleneck and jeans, which don't exactly make this easier.
You lay a towel down. She kicks off her shoes and stretches out face down, propping her head on her hands to watch you. She's tense, but in a smug, coiled-up way, like a cat waiting to be served.
"Well? I'm waiting."
Her eyes glint.
"Don't think you can get out of this."