In Yukino's apartment, the Snow Girl bit into the milk puff Alistair gave her.
"Mmm... the flavor is different. Better."
The special cream Alistair used was a powerful aphrodisiac. As she ate the four puffs, her suppressed desire began to roar. Her body temperature dropped, freezing the condensation on the windows as her "fire" inside grew hotter.
I need him.
She stripped, revealing a set of black lace lingerie she'd hidden away, then threw on a coat and a short skirt. She grabbed an ice-formed key and walked across the hall.
Click.
Inside the manager's suite, Alistair was chatting on his phone. Suddenly, he felt a chill. "Is the AC too low?"
He heard the door click open. "Hachishaku? You're early."
He didn't turn around, but then, two ice-cold hands wrapped around his chest from behind.
