Mira followed them, her legs still a little shaky. The three men—Jax, Kade, and Sloane herself—settled on a large, flat rock near the bank, watching as the women stepped into the stream. The water was just deep enough to cover their ankles, then their calves as they waded deeper.Wren produced a small bottle of biodegradable soap from a pouch left on a nearby log. “We keep it natural here,” she explained, pouring a generous amount into her palm. The scent was light, like lavender and cedar.Tessa splashed water onto Mira’s back, the shock of coolness making her gasp. “First, we wash,” Tessa said, her hands already smoothing over Mira’s shoulders. Her touch was firm, almost clinical at first, scrubbing away the sweat and dried fluids. But then her fingers lingered, tracing the curve of Mira’s spine.Wren moved in front of Mira, her soapy hands gliding over Mira’s small, perky breasts. She worked the soap into Mira’s skin, her thumbs circling each nipple, making them pebble and stiffen
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