——- The faint glow of the red lamp that was perched on the black desk off to the side of Alcina’s pristine bedroom casted a hue on your showered, silk-clad skin from where you were absentmindedly humming a tune while rubbing cool lotion onto your cheeks.

Unbeknownst to the creak of the bathroom door, you yelped at the feeling of her arms that snaked around your waist and loving pecks being peppered on soft skin.

"Look at you, my beautiful girl..." Alcina cooed sweetly; tone quite but sweet.