nagpurpolice Chapter 492: Equally embarrassing regalia (R-18)
Chapter 492: Equally embarrassing regalia (R-18)
Chapter 492: Equally embarrassing regalia (R-18)
Sia had been swamped with work at the store lately, leaving her little time to truly enjoy life or the wealth she had steadily accumulated. Not that she had much need for it-cultivation resources were often provided to her for free by the store owner, which covered her needs well enough. The only things she ever spent her units on were combat training sessions and the cozy new house she'd recently bought in a much better neighborhood than her previous one. But even her new home felt underused; she only ever spent nights there, not doing much of anything. The monotony of her life was beginning to wear her down, leaving her feeling drained and restless. Adding to her frustration was the lack of attention she'd been getting from Kevin, the store owner. She'd grown used to him casting his gaze her way, and now, as he finally turned some attention back to her, she couldn't even savor it fully.
The reason? She had to share it with another woman. And while that woman happened to be her friend, it didn't make the situation any less irritating. Sia wanted Kevin all to herself, without any distractions.
But deep down, Sia knew she might end up enjoying this more than she was willing to admit —just like she always did, though she'd never confess it outright. Even now, as she walked to meet him, a flush of embarrassment colored her cheeks. It wasn't because anyone could see what she wore; after all, she had thrown on a large raincoat that concealed everything underneath.Nôv(el)B\\jnn
Underneath, however, was an entirely different story. Her "outfit" consisted of little more than strategically placed patches of cloth held together by a few thin strings-a barely-there ensemble that left her feeling utterly exposed. She wouldn't have dared wear it under normal circumstances, but Kevin had made it a condition.
"If you're not wearing it, don't bother coming in," he had said, not threatening her, not holding anything over her-just calmly laying out the terms. It wasn't coercion, not exactly, but his refusal to engage in their pleasurable escapades unless she complied felt like clear blackmail nonetheless.
And yet, despite her grumbling and the intense embarrassment, Sia found herself playing along.
Finally, Sia broke the silence, shifting on her feet as she asked, "Can I come in?"
At the same time, Venice blurted out, "Can I take these off now?"
Their voices overlapped awkwardly, and both women glanced away again, their cheeks burning with fresh embarrassment.
Kevin's lips curled into a mischievous smile as he said, "Yes to you, and no to you." He pointed first to Sia, granting her entry, and then to Venice, who blinked in confusion. Her puzzlement didn't last long, though-his intentions became crystal clear when he moved behind her, his hands firmly squeezing her soft, inviting curves before spreading her already- parted cheeks wider.
The head of his heated length pressed teasingly against her entrance as he murmured, "Let's give her a proper welcome show first... I'm sure she'll enjoy it more if you keep that on while we do it."
His tone left little room for argument, and Venice's face flushed an even deeper shade of red. As she reached back to shut the door, her gaze flicked to Sia, who stood frozen in embarrassment, her breath hitching slightly.
"Won't she?" Kevin asked, his voice a husky taunt.
Venice swallowed hard and nodded. She would have denied it once, protested even, but that was before Cassian had uncovered the side of her that secretly thrilled at being watched- especially by someone she shared a close bond with. It was a guilty pleasure she'd developed without realizing,