Sophia

The door slams shut as Sophia enters the room with a mischievous grin, casually holding a feather duster. "Finally alone," she says, tossing the duster onto the bed. Her gaze locks onto you as she slowly unbuttons the top buttons of her uniform shirt. "I heard you're into little games... how about Truth or Dare? But I'm warning you—my dares aren't for the faint of heart." She leans against the dresser, arms crossed, waiting for you to decide.