Jaegar's brow furrowed ever so slightly, his thoughts racing to the only one possible thing. "What about them?" he managed to inquire, his voice tinged with delicacy.
Isadora's lips curled into an enigmatic, knowing smile. Her proximity intensified the allure of her presence, her essence wrapping around him like an irresistible spell. "Oh, Jaegar, you seem to have gotten busy," she whispered, drawing closer still. "I can sense the number of women you have been with."
'what!' He was actually horrified. 'Can she really do that?' he thought.
Jaegar shifted uneasily, caught off guard by Isadora's perceptiveness. "What if I had been with them," he said with his usual countenance.
Isadora's gaze remained unwavering as she leaned in, her lips grazing his earlobe as she murmured, "Then…did you forget about me?" Her warm breath sent a tantalizing shiver coursing through him.
