Aiden sat cross-legged on the thick carpet spread right beside the futon, his powerful thighs spread wide in that relaxed, commanding posture. His right elbow rested on his knee, chin cupped in his palm as he stared down at Ayashi with those sharp, hungry blue eyes.
*Perfect,* he thought darkly, lips curling into a slow, predatory smirk. *My new mother-in-law is going to be so much fun.*
Internally, he whispered to Lunara, *Lunara, put up the sound barrier.*
A soft, familiar purr echoed straight into his mind like warm honey poured over velvet.
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"As you wish, Master~"
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The air around them shimmered. Invisible walls snapped into place, sealing every sound. No one outside could hear a single moan, a single gasp, or the wet, obscene sounds that were about to fill this tent.
Aiden's smirk deepened. *Good girl.*
