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In the dimly lit bar, Cloud serves up more than just drinks. Tifa, his long-time crush, is his target tonight. He slides her a drink, his eyes never leaving her cleavage. As she leans over the counter, he steps closer, his cock straining against his pants. Tifa, feeling his heat, turns to face him, her breath hitching as she sees his desire. She reaches out, her hand wrapping around his cock through his pants, feeling its length, its hardness, its need for her. Cloud, unable to resist, leans in, capturing her lips in a passionate, forbidden kiss.