Chapter 173: a pain?
knock knock
Kael stood outside the twins’ locked room, his damp t-shirt clinging to his lean frame, the faint scent of Freya’s lavender soap lingering on his skin from the shower.
"Lila! I’m here to take you back to your room. Is Tila gonna be a pain?" Kael yelled, his voice carrying through the heavy wood.
"Yes!" Tila’s shout came, sharp and defiant like the last time, her voice a blade from within.
Lila’s voice, closer to the door, cut in, calm but firm. "No, she won’t. I’m ready."
Kael unlocked the door, pushing it open, Rhea and Freya flanking him as backup, their presence a quiet warning.
Rhea, in a tight tank top and black shorts, her crimson hair loose, her amber eyes alert, stood ready, her frame poised.
Freya, in her usual cyan t-shirt and navy pants, her platinum-cyan hair still damp, held herself oddly, her legs clenched tight, her blue eyes sharper than usual, a subtle tension in her posture as the anal bead panties shifted inside her, each step a secret jolt of pleasure-pain.
Lila stepped out, clutching the empty pasta plates, her glasses glinting, her loose gown pooling, her black curly hair framing her face.
Kael met Tila’s glare from the bed, her black hair messy, her sharp features twisted, her lips mouthing ’fucking pervert’ as he closed the door, locking it with a click, her venom lingering in the air.
Lila glanced at the trio, her hazel eyes sharp behind her glasses, noting their shower-fresh glow—Kael’s damp t-shirt, Rhea’s flushed cheeks, Freya’s strained posture.