"That's good. Freya, you've got a partner now," Kael said, his hazel eyes gleaming with mischief, his grin wicked as he stood in the steamy bathroom, his boxers barely containing his arousal, the air thick with the scent of soap and desire.
Freya, naked and glistening from her shower, her platinum-cyan hair dripping, turned to Rhea, her blue eyes narrowing playfully.
"What? Rhea, you too? On purpose?" Freya asked, her voice teasing, her full breasts swaying slightly, water droplets tracing her curves, her pink nipples taut under the bathroom's dim glow.
Rhea's face burned red, her amber eyes darting, her crimson hair loose as she clutched the sex toys bag, her frame tense.
"We're a team," she mumbled, her voice shaky but defiant, her nipples hardening against the cool air. "We take the fall together."
