Kana glanced uneasily at Penelope, trying one last time.
"Are you sure this is a good idea? I mean, maybe we should just leave a note…"
Penelope's eyes narrowed.
"It would be the right thing to do, girl. We don't leave a job half-finished. Especially not when the clients are rich and have the ability to turn us into toads with a snap of their fingers."
That didn't make Kana feel better.
Penelope nudged her toward the hallway.
"Go on. Last room at the end. Take your time, but don't dawdle. Come back before it's too late."
Kana blinked.
"Too late for what?"
But Penelope was already walking off, mumbling something about "youth these days."
A shiver ran down Kana's spine as she made her way toward the room. The hallway was absurdly long, lined with paintings of people who seemed to be watching her.
The plush carpet muffled her footsteps, making everything eerily quiet. She reached the door, paused, and took a deep breath. Then she pushed it open—just a bit.
Immediately, sounds she did not want to hear hit her ears. Her breath hitched, and her hand froze on the doorknob.
Was that a moan?
Kana's instincts told her to turn back. It would not be appropriate for her to be here. Especially when a couple seemed to be having their…fun.
But Kana could not help herself from cracking the door open just a little to take a peak inside.
She had not had a chance to see a lot of lesbian sex or action in real life. People were reserved and them being in minority, there had not been a lot of resources for Kana to look through.
That made her curious and she blinked as she looked inside.
Two gorgeous women, arms warped around each other, with their tongues in each other's mouths seemed to be wrestling.
Their thin clothes made their heavy breasts obvious and the more dominant one grabbed the younger one's breasts before she squeezed and bit those heavy breasts.
Immediately, the one being bitten threw her head back in pleasure and her bite-marked filled neck was visible in Kana's line of sight.
It made her mouth water and Kana felt her panties getting wet and soaked from the display.
'I-I should not be watching this. It seems like a private moment between the pair. I should not-'
Despite knowing this, Kana could not help herself. Her legs felt weak and her pussy was beyond wet. She wanted to sneak her hand into her wet panties and do something about it.
Only her awareness about how wrong this was kept her somewhat conscious of what she was doing.
Kana rubbed her legs to get some friction but that only made things worse. Especially when she noticed that the dominant female had pushed the submissive one on the bed and their hips were grinding against each other.
The moans were getting hotter and louder. She was starting to feel too hot and bothered. Her chest was also feeling heavier due to her arousal.
Her hand almost wet down on instincts to play with herself when she felt the more submissive female look her way.
Kana's eyes met the beautiful female and she felt her breath hitch in fear. The next thing she knew, she was trying to get her legs to work and stand up. But it was too late.
By the time she had things under control, it seems things had gone the worst way possible.
Kana's eyes widened in horror. She began backing away, ready to pretend she had taken a wrong turn, but then the door opened fully—on its own.
A half-naked woman with flushed cheeks and loosely draped silks stood in the doorway, smiling as if this were the most normal thing in the world. Her eyes gleamed with interest as she looked Kana up and down.
"Oh? And who might you be?"
Kana opened her mouth but no sound came out.
Before she could think, another woman—just as breathtaking—appeared behind the first, her arms wrapping possessively around her waist.
She rested her chin on the other's shoulder, her voice sultry and amused.
"She's cute. Do you think she wants to join us?"
Kana's mind blanked.
"Join…?"
The second woman smiled sweetly.
"My fiancée and I were just having a bit of fun. You're welcome to come play too, if you like."
Kana stood frozen in the doorway, every rational part of her brain screaming in protest while her system notifications desperately tried to warn her about rising heart rate and confusion status.
She had no words. None at all.
The taller woman, Natasha, rested a gentle hand on the doorframe and gave her partner a small, amused look.
"Luna. Calm down. You're scaring our guest."
Luna pouted and leaned her head against Natasha's shoulder with a dramatic sigh.
"Scaring? I'm just being welcoming. You need to loosen up, darling. What's the point of being engaged if you're going to be a prude in front of cute girls?"
Kana's face burned. Her brain screamed at her to flee, but her feet wouldn't move. Something in the air, or maybe the heat from the room, had her frozen in place.
Her body was definitely not helping, either. Her skin tingled, and her stomach fluttered in a way that made her want to curl up and vanish.
Still, she forced herself to speak.
"I-I'm from the flower shop. I came with your potted plant delivery."
Natasha's smile softened.
"Ah. That explains it. And what's your name?"
Her gaze swept over Kana, not in a threatening way, but with curious intensity.
"K-Kana."
She managed to squeak, heart hammering.
Luna's expression lit up.
"Kana, huh? That's a cute name for a cute girl. Is your scary employer still hanging around?"
Kana nodded, still dazed.
"She… she's outside. Said she wasn't coming in."
"Perfect. Don't worry, sweetheart. We'll talk with her. Since it's already so late, how about this—why don't you two stay the night?"
Luna purred. She took a step forward, reaching for Kana's hand but pausing just shy of contact.
Kana blinked.
"Stay?"
"Yes. It would be rude to send you back so late. And the Necrasteeds don't take well to long-distance travel at night, especially not through the forest."
Natasha said smoothly.
Kana wasn't sure if that was true, but she definitely wasn't in a position to argue.
Luna added with a teasing smile.
"Plus, this way we'll get more time to chat. Maybe share a late dinner… or something more fun."
Kana's mouth went dry.
Natasha rolled her eyes, but even she didn't seem entirely opposed to the idea.
"Luna."
"Fine, fine. I'll behave. For now." Luna winked at Kana, then turned toward the hallway.
"Let's go let your employer know. And while we're at it, maybe you can show us where our darling plants ended up."
Kana nodded shakily, trying to keep her steps steady as she followed them—still unsure if this was a dream, a trap, or the beginning of a very strange sleepover.
As Kana trailed behind the two stunning women, her mind raced. Every instinct screamed at her to stay cautious, but another part—one she barely recognized—was undeniably curious.
The warmth in the air, the strange pull in her chest, the teasing glances from Luna... this night was going to be anything but ordinary.