Chapter 38: Tuffin’s blood
Lethia was stunned by the blunt explanation. How could someone describe something as intimate as multiple orgasms with such casual ease? Her half-conservative mind still couldn’t wrap around the way things worked in Ashenhold.
"So, that is the thing... here? Something people normally use here?" Lethia tried to keep her tone professional.
Callista smirked, sensing Lethia’s awkwardness.
"Not exactly normal or common either," she said. "It just circulates among high society since it’s so expensive. If Lycan males have Unbonding Pills to suppress their urges, we female Lycans need the Havenish Tube to boost our sexual pleasure. Because, well... we barely get satisfied enough."
Lethia gulped at the sudden sex education lecture Callista was giving her.
"So... what does that have to do with my knowledge as an Aide?"
"You’ll be assisting a few werewolf parliament members in this election who might need the tube. And you need to keep track of how much they’re using it. Nowadays, rich werewolves who aren’t Lycans keep buying that thing for—well, you know—multiple partners. But regular werewolves can’t handle more than three tubes every two days, so it’s your job to make sure they don’t overdose."
Lethia nodded and started taking notes of the relevant details. All she could hope was that she wouldn’t be assigned to some oversexed parliament member—she just wanted her life to go smooth.
"Or..." Callista leaned in teasingly, lips curling into a sly smile, "you might need it yourself. So take good notes, and don’t forget the allowed dosage."
Lethia shot her a sharp glance.
"Why would I need it?"