"Hmmm..."
"....."
"Hmm... What are we doing now again?" Nightfire's sceptical gaze locked onto Aether, who was mere inches from her face. His arms, warm and firm, wrapped around her bare skin, both of them clad only in their underwear.
His toned chest pressed against her breasts, making her painfully aware of how little separated their bodies.
"Registering each other," Aether murmured, his voice low, as he gently ruffled her hair.
Nightfire's lips twitched, a flicker of annoyance flashing across her face, "Registering? What for?" Her irritation was impossible to hide, even though her body betrayed her. She could feel his thick, hard shaft pressing insistently through the thin fabric of his briefs. Yet, she couldn't enjoy it. Why?
How much worse could her life possibly get?!!
It felt like being served a feast only to be denied the taste..... The frustration clawed at her, simmering just beneath her skin.
