I kept my Mind Reading ability locked onto Jill's thoughts, my focus razor-sharp as I listened to the tempest unleashed inside her mind.
The Aphrodisiac Scent had taken root, twisting her every rational thought into something feral, ravenous, and insatiable. It was as if the air itself had become a living thing, coiling around her, whispering wicked promises into her ears, her skin, her aching, dripping core.
[Is Young Master asleep…? He didn't even notice me coming in…]
Her curiosity was a wildfire, licking at her restraint, pulling her closer despite the screaming warnings in the back of her mind. But then, the scent slammed into her like a wave, and her thoughts shattered.
[Why… why am I getting so wet down there…? It's dripping… Oh god, what's happening to me…?]
Her breath hitched, her fingers clenching against her thighs as if she could dam the flood building between them. But she couldn't.
