Cecilia, lost in the haze of pleasure, suddenly registered a shift. A prickle of awareness.
She turned her head, and the sight that greeted her nearly stopped her heart.
The three Battle Angels were standing in the doorway. Watching her get fucked.
Her brain misfired. Being watched by one woman would have been mortifying enough to fuel a decade of nightmares.
But this was three women. An not just any women, either—these were the most powerful, most revered women on the planet.
The ones she looked up to.
Her own idol was in that doorway, eyes fixed on the place where Mika's body slammed into hers.
For the second time in her life, Cecilia wanted to jump out of the hospital building.
"Mika, look! Look!" She looked back at Mika desperately. "They're watching us! They're watching us right now!"
Mika, who had already sensed their arrival, simply turned his head to look at them with a grin while continuing to slam into Cecilia.
"Just give me a minute." He said. "I'm almost done."
