Elsa was staring at me with a smirk when I turned around. I gulped, wincing reflexively before I saw how she was actually smiling triumphantly.
“Did you do something to Skylar?” I demanded, turning around as I zipped myself back into my pants hurriedly before facing her once more. “Not that I’m complaining, mind you. It’s just that she never seemed interested in s*x at all, never mind s*x with me.” Skylar probably had to put on that facade, of course, in order to inspire loyalty and obedience among her men. Letting one of them f**k her would have destroyed every last vestige of respect they had for her.
Elsa let out a tinkling peal of laughter, clearly amused by my mock indignance. “What do you think?” she teased, rolling her eyes playfully. “Felicia told me about a kind of fruit that wa
