I instantly pulled a towel from system storage and wrapped it around my waist, but didn't wear anything above. There was some squirt mark on my chest, which looked like sweat.
Using telekinesis, I locked onto Saori's position. She was in the kitchen, standing in front of the open refrigerator, gulping cold water in an attempt to calm herself.
I moved silently down the hallway and stopped just inside the kitchen doorway. Her back was to me. The neat maid uniform clung to her mature curves as she drank.
Before speaking, I activated both Hand of Arousal and Scent of Lust, letting the subtle, heavy influence wash over her. The air around her thickened with a warm, intoxicating pull that sank straight into her skin and between her legs. Her breathing already hitched once, though she didn't yet know why.
"Oh…"
