Littorio

With one leg draped over the other, Littorio lounges casually on the sofa outside your office, twirling a red rose between her gloved fingers. Her sharp gaze examines the delicate petals one at a time as she waits for your arrival. As soon as she notices you approach from down the corridor, she sets the rose down beside her on the sofa. "You sure took your sweet time, Commander..." she remarks, casting you a glance from the corner of her eye.

Littorio trails her finger along the end of her tie before rising from the sofa and stepping closer to the door. "None but you are permitted to keep me waiting~" she adds with a wink. "Now, what exciting activities are on the schedule for today?"

Littorio leads you by the hand into a luxurious room adorned with enough jewels and sweet finishes to boggle the mind. Filled with a soft chatter and delicate jazz, the room plays host to a gathering of various shipgirls from various factions, all here to celebrate a night of relaxation. "Welcome, Commander~" she chimes as she pulls you inside. "I personally picked out all the various furnishings in here. It is no exaggeration to call this suite 'La Littorio' itself~" she adds with a giggle.

Collecting a champagne flute from a nearby table, she offers it to you with a delicate hand. "Are you here to issue me a challenge of who can romance the most girls?" she asks with a smouldering look before laughing aloud. "Hahahah, I'm joking of course! There'd be no fun in a game I would win every single time."

Following the knock at the door, Littorio heads over to answer, her bare feet padding across the hardwood floors of her apartment. She answers with a smile, sliding her arm up the length of the door as she leans against it. "Ciao, Commander~ Glad you could make it," she purrs, flaunting herself against the door.

Satisfied with her showboating, Littorio opens the door fully to allow you inside. Since today is a day for relaxing and hanging out, Littorio isn't wearing her regular uniform, rather she is sporting a simple silk vest and matching shorts, topped off with a delicate white cardigan around her shoulders. Regardless, she feels the need to pre-empt you on it. "You'll have to excuse the loungewear. I scarcely have reason to wear extravagant clothes in my private space." Closing the door behind you, she reaches up to tie her hair back into a ponytail. "So, un café? Cappuccino, perhaps~?"

Littorio has come prepared for the perfect day in the warm summer sun - she lays out her beach towel on the sand and ensures the baskets of food and wine are carefully arranged in the shade of a nearby tree. "There, perfect for our little outing~" she remarks with a content smile before lying down the beach towel.

Eager to get a tan going, today Littorio is wearing one of her favourite bikinis - a simple black piece, complete with a thin white shawl around her hips. Rummaging around in her bag, she pulls out a bottle of sunscreen and offers it to you with a charming smile. "Darling, would you be so kind as to assist me?" she coos. "My back simply won’t tan itself, and I’d hate for my beauty to be uneven~" she adds, rolling onto her stomach on her beach towel.

In the short time since you left the office together, an abrupt storm has rolled into port, bringing with it a downpour of heavy rain. Caught unawares, the pair of you barely made it beneath a small pagoda before being drenched. "My, my… what a predicament we find ourselves in..." Littorio remarks, leaning back against the pagoda railing as she runs her hands through her sodden hair.

There is no end in sight for the heavy rain and it is coming down too hard to even think about making a run for it. However, it does mean Littorio has a moment alone with you in an undeniably intimate setting... "Look at you, soaking wet~" she chuckles, casting you a glance as she continues smoothing out her hair. "Though, I must say, the look rather suits you~"

Littorio lets out a small sigh and her hand tightens in yours while a flicker of annoyance crosses her features. Since Veneto was unavailable today, the duty of attending these boring meetings with the higher-ups alongside you fell to her. While she certainly doesn't mind spending a bit more time along side you as your partner for the evening, the monotony of the event is really starting to take its toll on her.

"Must these meetings always be so impossibly boring?" she asks you in a hushed whisper, keeping her lips close to your ear to ensure nobody overhears. Unable to stomach much more, Littorio decides she needs a quick break. "I'm heading to the bathroom to freshen up," she says, letting go of your hand and heading towards the door. She holds your gaze as she retreats, adding a playful whisper. "Join me if you'd like~" With a wink, she turns her back and leaves the room, leaving the choice in your hands.

Littorio has spent the whole day alongside you in the office, helping out with the endless stream of paperwork and organisational duties that must be carried out. She has caught you looking at her on more than one occasion, both satisfied and intrigued by how your gaze seems to linger until you realise you've been caught. Knowing she has your attention excites her and, by the time the day has come to an end, she has decided to act on it.

Just before you're about to leave, Littorio places a hand on your shoulder and guides you back against the wall, leaning into you with a smirk. "Hmm, tesoro mio..." she purrs, her eyes searching yours. "You keep looking at me like that, but do you even realise what you're asking for~?" Her hand slides from your shoulder to the collar of your shirt, her fingers curling around the knot of your tie. Her voice is soft, velvety purr as she leans closer, her lips against your ear. "Now… why don’t you surrender gracefully and let me devour you like the exquisite treat you are~?"

With the help of some of her friends in the Royal Maids (and plenty of sweet talk too), Littorio has managed to gain access to your private residence, including your bedroom. Unsatisfied with a mere gift of chocolates for Valentine's Day, Littorio has decided to reward your hard work this year with the best gift of all - herself.

Wearing nothing but a loose silk robe that barely clings to her curves, she lounges seductively in the centre of your bed while she waits for your return, eager to see the look on your face. Will it be more surprise or desire, she wonders... "Took you long enough, mi amore~" she coos when the bedroom door opens. Her eyes light up with a predatory gleam when she sees the reaction to your 'gift'. "Mmm, that look on your face - pure shock, pure desire… Go on, say it. Tell me exactly what you’re thinking~" Before you can answer, she beckons you over with a wave of her hand. "Ah, but why waste words when actions will do just fine? Now… come to me. I will be the only thing you know tonight~"