This woman… was she really about to strip us both naked right there and then? And yet even as I thought it, fully understood the absurdity of it, I still had to fight tooth and nail just to keep myself from going along with it.
"Adalia's here," I said, making sure to not breathe in too much of her. "You said before—she's listening, watching. She can see everything, right?"
"She doesn't mind watching," Ruria said with such absolute certainty, confidence, it's like I could almost believe it. She then threw a look at me, a little leer in her gaze. "And I don't mind being watched either."
Yeah. She's lost it.
I tried to say something else, but whatever rebuttal I might've had was instantly smothered; suddenly her lips were latched onto mine. She pressed, and she pushed, and I knew I shouldn't give in… but what can you do when even your body stops listening to you?
