Vogue leaned against the tub and touched Claire as he asked with a hint of worry in his tone.
"Are you alright?"
Claire's body trembled and she gasped as Vogue's warm hand touched her skin like a lot of electricity.
Vogue brows rose and he chuckled slightly. This was definitely her first time she had satisfied herself.
He stood up and went to grab a towel.
"You should come out from the bath tub or you will fall sick with cold."
Gently lifting her from the tub, Claire didn't object.
Instead, she burrowed into his chest as Vogue wrapped her with the towel then took her to the sofa in the living room space of the private gym.
He brushed her hair gently and felt her breathing even out. In no time, she fell completely asleep.
"Cute."
Dressing himself, he stood up, went through her bag for his daily 5000 Credits. Wishing her good-luck in her Osympic Trial, Vogue left the room and locked the door behind him.
