[Ellie's P.O.V]
"I think this kind of decision shouldn't be solely up to me. Panse hurt more than just me, so the effectiveness of the confession depends on how much forgiveness everyone can muster for him," Anton said with his eyes closed, his face weary.
I listened quietly to his words. This plan sounded quite reasonable, even though it might not address everyone's emotions, at least it would consider the opinions of the majority.
"Alright, Anton," I supported him.
I noticed Anton's eyes shift before he opened them, staring at me in silence. Suddenly, he rolled over, splashing water around, and now he was above me. His erect manhood touched my intimate area, causing a slight itch. My heart started racing, but I maintained a calm expression as I looked into his eyes. "Anton, we're still in the bath."
