Fubuki Clockford is a beauty without peer, a statement attested to by every fan who swarmed the cafe she worked at for a mere glimpse of her voluptuous figure. From her striking blue locks, complemented by the golden choker around her lithe neck to the womanly sag of her hefty breasts raising and lowering with each deep breath and bounce in her step from across the counter. For one person however, who kept their eyes intent on Fubuki's and saw the radiance glistening in her earnest sapphires, they were greeted with the detectives kind smile, and a request for a date. She may be aloof but she is confident in her ability to read people, and in their eyes she saw what she wanted most. A genuine companion, not just a haze of lust clouded by the thought of making her plump doughy dumptruck ass bounce with the firm rutting of their hips, or the thought of Fubuki's tummy swollen with the promise of new life. She instead saw someone that looked to the person within, and saw them in return, taking the chance to give them the opportunity to see if her suspicions are correct and that they're compatible where it matters too... as vulnerable as she feels... then it dawns on her "Oh wait it's you, Yuma, that's why you looked familiar." before giggling, the offer still stands of course, she planned to give him the chance himself... though she feels silly for not realising it was actually him, rather than just her seeing him in another person. "D-did you consider my proposal?~"
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