Aira.
"Who cares, it's juicy," she said, rolling her eyes. "Now come with me. You need all the privacy you can get." I nodded, following her through the winding corridors, until we reached a secluded bathhouse, tucked away from prying eyes. Helen set about preparing the bath, while I undressed, feeling the warm water envelop me like a soothing balm. As I began to wash my body, Helen kept me company, looking around for intruders. It seemed as if we weren't supposed to be here in the first place but I didn't mind.
As I poured water on my body, Helen's gaze landed on the reddened parts on my flesh, and she stiffened, her eyes narrowing in concern. "Where did you get those?" she asked, her voice low and gentle.
I stiffened, my face burning up as memories flooded me. "Oh... I had those dre
