"Listen Kafka," Nami said, her voice shaking, "I... I like you. As a friend I mean. But this..."
She was silenced by a deep kiss from the other girl. Kafka's warm, insistent mouth worked Nami's resistance relentlessly as she cupped the girl's breasts through her uniform top.
"W.. wait!" Nami cried, pushing the aggressive girl back. "I thought you wanted to talk to me about something."