Orpheus cleared his throat and adjusted the unnecessary erection between his legs then asked, “Correct me if I’m wrong but did you hide a change of clothes here?”
“Mhm. I’ve been doing it long before I was a teen. It would be impractical to go around town in my normal clothes. That would literally make me a target for kidnappers or thieves.” She voiced, and she continued changing.
“That. Or you could go out through the front door.” He teased.
Zala huffed, “Where is the fun in that? Besides, you’re one to judge. When did you ever come through the door? It’s always the balcony.”
“I did come through the door last time.” Orpheus couldn’t hide the grin on his lips as he looked ahead and tried not to pay attention to her changing clothes behind him.
“Ones. It was just that one time.” Sh
