Khan left wet footprints on the floor when he left the bathroom. Drops ran down his body, and drenched strands of pale-green hair fell from his shoulder to cover part of his chest. Jenna had asked Khan to piggyback her to the bed, and he didn't refuse.
A tempting scene unfolded when Khan dropped Jenna. She crawled on the mattress to reach the pillows, and her sensual moves kept Khan's eyes glued to her naked beauty. He knew she was doing that on purpose, but nothing came out of it. That simply was one of their intimate games.
"[Is your newfound freedom giving you strange thoughts]?" Jenna teased once she reached the pillows and turned toward Khan.
"[I've always had strange thoughts]," Khan pointed out before addressing a serious topic. "[How are you holding up? You know it will get worse]."
Khan had described what happened during the bath. Jenna had mostly been happy for him, but he knew she experienced emotions she couldn't control.
