In the evening, Sibyl struggled to focus on her work, her thoughts were consumed by Keshton’s touch and whispers. The lingering sensation of his hand on her ass and the words he had murmured in her ear kept her arousal simmering throughout the day. Clasping her thighs together, she gradually regained some semblance of composure and managed to finish her assigned tasks before leaving the club.
Her steps were tired, slow, and weak as she exited the building. After only a few steps, her eyes collided with Aries. He stood there leaning coolly against his bike.
“Aries”
“Want some ice cream?” he asked, raising an eyebrow and showing off the ice creams in both hands.
Sibyl’s withered face lit up. “Goddess, yes!” she exclaimed, happily dashing over and eagerly grabbing one of the ice creams. “
