The afternoon sun painted the academy gazebo in warm golden light as Melisa tried to focus on anything besides Isabella's perfect ass wiggling in her lap.
wiggle wiggle~
Isabella smirked back at her.
[Focus. You're discussing serious spy shit here. Stop thinking about how good her cock felt in your mouth this morning.]
"So let me get this straight," Armia said. Melisa also noticed Raven leaning against one of the gazebo's pillars, looking very edgy. "You found a secret nim resistance cell, discovered they have expert-level mages, saw a map of their targets, and got laid?"
"Well, when you put it that way, it sounds like I actually accomplished something," Melisa grinned as she gave Isabella's butt a light spank. "Though my head's still killing me from whatever the fuck they were serving at that bar. And, to be clear, no. I don't think they actually have expert-level mages. I think they're just delusional."