Both women glared at him as they noticed where his eyes had wandered.
"I said don't look!" Kaida snarled, her face flushed bright red—though whether from the heat of the fire or embarrassment, Viktor couldn't tell. She shifted again, pressing her legs tighter against her chest, her hand moving to cover the gap between her thighs more firmly.
The motion made her breast spill further over her arm, the soft flesh pressing against her bicep in a way that was absolutely 'not' helping Viktor's situation.
"I need to face the heater or I'll freeze!" Viktor shot back, his own face heating up despite himself.
"Then—then close your eyes!"
"How am I supposed to see where I'm going with my eyes closed?!"
Bella whimpered softly, her golden eyes peeking out from behind her knees. Her entire face was crimson, her cat ears flattened against her skull in mortification.
"S-Sir Viktor... please..." she squeaked, her voice barely audible.
"Just—ugh! You perverted—"
