Just as Yelena was struggling to push the scandalous thought of sharing Mika away, his voice broke the tense silence.
"I'm back, you two."
Mika walked back into the kitchen, a small bag in one hand and a tube of cooling ointment in the other. He glanced between the two women, Charlotte still bent over with her red bottom exposed, and Yelena frozen in her compromised position, before addressing Charlotte.
"Not only did I get ice packs, but I also got some cooling ointment as well." He said, stepping closer. "It'll feel much better if I apply it on your butt. It's quite red."
"There's really no need!" Charlotte tried to wave him off, though she remained on the counter. "I'm completely fine without it. It's not the first time I've been spanked like this, remember?"
Mika shook his head, a soft smile on his lips.
