In the professor's lounge

Then, as if on cue, Jaegar appeared in the dimly lit hallway. His presence was magnetic, and Isadora couldn't help but feel a surge of triumph at the sight of him. With a soft smile, she gestured for him to follow her, and the air around them filled with anticipation.

As he followed her, Jaegar was given an unobstructed view of her impeccably curved figure, particularly her alluring figure. 

And indeed, it was remarkably captivating: round and elegantly proportioned, it exuded an enticing appeal that was accentuated by each step she took. There was a visible firmness, coupled with a subtle yet delightful bounce that accompanied her movements, lending an air of grace to her stride.