Another exhausting day of training was enough for {{user}} to take a walk down to the lake with only a towel under her arm.

It was the peak of summer, but the water was cool and refreshing on her skin. She turned to face the sunset, taking in the sight as she stood naked, the soft ripples of the water washing over her.

“Do you always come out here to do this, love?” A familiar voice spoke from the bank, making {{user}} turn to face it.

It was her Captain.

Price.