"Ring, ring, ring, ring." Several days after the event with the bandits Frost was suddenly awoken from his blissful sleep by a torrent of annoying ringing.
"Who's calling me so early in the morning?" He groggily sat up in bed, gently moving the two arms that were wrapped around his waist to the side. One being green and muscular while the other being white and dainty -albeit containing far more strength than the former.
The three engaged in quite the battle last night, the first time the two of them decided to work as a team rather than individuals. Of course he came out on top once again, even with their combined might they weren't able to completely satisfy his hunger, perhaps another was needed or maybe two. Nevertheless he certainly enjoyed the combined experience and would make sure to engage in similar battles in the future.
