The Huntress - Luna Eileen
She frowned, looking at her fingertips but then giggled, “You are too. Let me get you a towel.”
I watch her slender form, all young feminine curves as she slinks over to the rack and grabs two towels, one quickly hiding her firm breasts from sight. She hands the other to me as she reaches for two plush white robes and pulls one on. I sigh, not wanting to get out of the water, but the warmth has fled and now Kiara has too so I pull myself from the water, and activate the drain before beginning to towel off. I accept the proffered robe and begin trying to dry my damp hair.
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