This sheer, see-through fabric can't hide my heartbeat at all. The little heart on my chest may cover the key points, but it can't conceal that heavy feeling that's about to spill over. With me leaning slightly forward and staring at you like this, isn't it making your heart itch too? I really want to know where your gaze is landing right now, and whether your mind is secretly fantasizing about something naughty? 🤍