EDEN
"So how do I look?" Aihola asked as she did a quick spin in front of Tarifa. The soft white robe clung to her shapely figure, and reached to the floor. Aihola was naked underneath, the robe tied just under her firm breasts.
They had gone shopping after leaving the Command building, picking out matching the matching robes for their planned seduction of Dekton. As the day wore on, and they spent more time without the feel of Dekton's aura embracing them, they began to need him more. Both of them were filled with guilt, having been together for so long, they had forgotten what it was like to lure a man into their bed. That he desired them was without question, as they both could feel that aura pounding against his psychic shields, even as strong as he was. That they both would feel so empty without his presence swarming around their minds had surprised them both and it became the largest indicator to them that he was meant for them.
