Listening to quiet cracking of the bonfire outside, Max stared at the creeping silhouette outlined through the tent fabric.
"... Still up?"
Seemingly sure that there was no one following it or could, the dark silhouette creeped closer enough to kiss the fabric. As it whispered in a feminine seducing time even if it wasn't intended.
Silently crouching up an instant after the seducing whisper passed through, Max moved with caution and unzipped the entrance.
Just as the light of the bonfire illuminated the inside of the tent, a luscious body blocked it.
Crouching as it entered the tent without a word, Max made out the silhouette from before to be hers.
Aunt Raven, the tallest of his Aunts.
At the sight of his cool, composed face in silence, she smiled with even more satisfaction.
"Let's get down to it then, got me slippery wet and hungry down here."
With a breath of impatience and frustration, she crouched lower and began to slip off her pjs ignoring the discomfort.
