PAID

As soon as it was his turn, Ethan began roughly kneading my chest.

While he excused it as “his own way of taking measurements,” I wasn’t naive enough to be fooled by such a flimsy excuse.

He just wants to touch me however he pleases.

Honestly, he can be so insincere. At least I pretended to be measuring—he, on the other hand, went straight for groping.

Squish, squish.

“Mmgh… haa…”

Though I tried my best to stifle any sounds, aware that Isabel and Eris were in the next room, a few inappropriate noises still slipped out. I could only hope Isabel would take her time in the bath, as she’d probably guessed exactly what Ethan and I were up to.

Flick, flick…

“Mmm…”

After thoroughly groping my chest, Ethan started unbuttoning my clothes, one by one, peeling them off swiftly. Just like that, under his hands, my body became as bare as his.

Rustle, rustle.

“W-wait, Ethan. There’s no need to take everything off from the start…”

“We’re just measuring, so what’s there to be embarrassed about? Saying that makes it sound like you were thinking something indecent while undressing me.”

“...I-I wasn’t! Stop imagining weird things, Ethan.”

“Right. And you shouldn’t think weird things either, Lilith.”

Slide.

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Slip.