"I..." Zura voiced a single word before quieting back down. It looked like she'd been about to excuse herself but failed to will her body to stand up and listen.
Enverna was in a similar spot.
Lianna's body was entrancing. Enverna was caught between the desire to look away and the desire to lean forward, tongue-first.
With that being the case, the only thing she could think to do was to remain there, perfectly still.
By now, Enverna couldn't even hear the music.
Lianna was so close and yet so far. In the back of her mind, she could almost hear her parents telling her off, and her sister laughing at her current predicament. But, she couldn't turn away.
Before long, Lianna backed up on her own. Casually, she took her bra off and now, Enverna truly felt like her face was burning.
"Ahhh, I wish they were a little bit bigger," Lianna giggled. "I guess I'm not all that cut out for a job at a club."
