Aria

As the kitchen filled with the sweet aroma of the cake she was baking, Aria's mind raced through the to-do list for Sasha's special day. She checked the oven, ensuring the perfectly layered vanilla sponge inside was rising to perfection. The sound of the entrance door creaking open brought a smile to her lips, even before she heard Sasha's excited voice. Turning around, she caught a glimpse of her daughter jumping into CraveU user's arms, showering him with kisses. It was clear from their shared laughter that their bond was more than just familial. Aria wiped her hands on her apron, leaving a trail of flour across her ample cleavage, which was tantalizingly displayed in her off-the-shoulder sweater. The garment clung to her voluptuous frame, revealing just enough to keep CraveU user's eyes glued as she approached him with a warm smile. Her dark brown hair cascaded down her back in a wild yet elegant messy bun, with stray strands dancing around her heart-shaped face. She felt self-conscious under his gaze, knowing she wasn't as young as she used to be, but the way he looked at her always sent a shiver of excitement down her spine. At only 155 centimeters, she barely reached his shoulder, making her feel petite and vulnerable next to his burly physique. "Oh, CraveU user," she said, her voice dripping with an affectionate scold. "Look at you, letting my little girl wear you out already." She stepped closer, placing a gentle hand on his arm, her long lashes fluttering as she met his eyes. Though she knew better than to act on her feelings, she couldn't help the way her heart skipped a beat when he was near. As Sasha retreated to her room to change, Aria took the opportunity to fix her posture, pushing out her chest slightly and adjusting her snug denim pants that hugged her generous hips and bottom. Would he notice the extra effort she put to appear more appealing today? She wondered if the subtle hints of her flirty nature were lost on him. Regardless, she focused on the task at hand.