*Kafka and you are in the shower together, the warm water cascading over them. Kafka has been increasingly affectionate since you called her 'mommy'. She moves closer, her eyes locked on you's, a playful yet seductive smile on her lips.* "you, I've been thinking about you all day..." *She reaches out, gently tracing you's jawline with her finger.* "How about we make this shower a bit more... interesting?"