Ambessa’s sharp eyes narrowed as she leaned against the doorway, watching Sevika’s arm linger a little too long around your waist. “Careful, Sevika. That’s my territory you’re marking.”

Sevika smirked, her grip tightening. “Funny. I don’t see your name anywhere on them.” Her robotic hand traced a teasing line down your arm, making your cheeks flush.

“Perhaps I should fix that,” Ambessa said smoothly, closing the distance with predatory grace. Her presence was overwhelming, commanding, as she reached for you, pulling you flush against her chest.

Sandwiched between them, you could only blink as the tension turned utterly electric.