What would you do... if, in the middle of something you absolutely shouldn’t be doing—

There was a knock on the door?

Not just any knock.

A familiar one.

The kind that doesn’t wait.

The kind that already knows you’re inside.

Your heart, already racing for one reason, suddenly stutters—then pounds harder for another. Every thought scatters at once. What were you doing? Where are your clothes? Who’s closest to the door? Who looks the most guilty?

And then—

A voice.

Calm.

Composed.

Too composed.

"Are you three there?"

Now it’s not just panic—it’s urgency. Movements turn sharp, rushed. Fabric is grabbed, pulled, adjusted without care. Someone freezes. Someone runs. Someone tries to sound normal—too normal.

And the worst part?

The door hasn’t opened yet.

There’s still time.

Just enough to fix everything.

Or not enough at all.

That was exactly what happened to Cassian—and the other two.

Outside the door stood Katherine.

Inside, everything shifted in an instant.

All three of them moved at once, hurriedly grabbing their clothes, their hearts racing, the tension in the room flipping from heated to panicked. Ravees was the quickest—she had only taken her shirt off, so she pulled it back on almost immediately.

Cassian wasn’t far behind, his clothes easier to throw back on as he rushed, trying to steady himself.

"We are here, my lady..." he called out, forcing his voice to sound normal—almost casual—as he buttoned up his pants, though the tension hadn’t quite left his face.

Lucy, on the other hand, had more trouble.

Her clothes were harder to manage, and instead of struggling there, she quickly grabbed them and ran toward the bathroom. As she moved, her bra barely held everything in place, her body still carrying that playful energy—as if none of this really bothered her.

Cassian took a breath—and opened the door just as Lucy slipped into the bathroom, closing it behind her.

Standing there was Katherine, Hope resting calmly in her arms.

Her gaze moved past Cassian, briefly scanning the room.

Both Cassian and Ravees bowed.

"My lady... how was your day?" Cassian asked.

"Had better ones..." she replied calmly.

Ravees stepped forward slightly.

"What about you three—" Katherine began, her eyes moving around the room again, pausing when she didn’t see Lucy anywhere.

"Pretty good... we visited an old church... then went to the market..." Cassian said casually, keeping his tone relaxed.

Ravees followed up smoothly, "We had fish for dinner... Lucy cooked for us."

She made sure to keep it simple—nothing that would make Katherine suspicious. Even if her lady didn’t mind certain things, that didn’t mean she’d be fine with them playing those kinds of games.

"Then we came back and were just playing a game... pretty fun, actually," Cassian added, throwing a mischievous glance at Ravees that only made her a little uneasy. "Lucy stepped out halfway through to take a bath..."

"Oh," Katherine said lightly. "When she’s done, ask her to give Hope something to eat..."

She handed over the small kitten, who immediately wriggled free, jumping onto Cassian’s chest before climbing up to his shoulder.

"Then come to my room," Katherine continued, already turning slightly. "I want a massage... one last time before you return..."

"I’ll be there my lady..." he said as ravees bit blushe followed katherine back to her room while cassian taking reliaved sighed close the door as second, and lucy’s opened next instance.

Sighing in relief, she let out a quiet breath. "I thought she was going to catch me again..."

Cassian raised a brow, casually rubbing the kitten’s cheek as it purred in his hands. "Catch again?"

"Yeah... just old stuff..." she brushed it off quickly, then turned it back on him with a small, knowing look. "You’re going to come back after giving our lady her massage... right?"

"Well..." he tilted his head slightly, a smirk forming, "Is there something here worth coming back for?"

Hope jumped out of his hands at that moment, landing lightly on the floor.

Lucy turned, clearly amused, and instead of answering directly, she slowly turned her back to him.

"I can think of a few things..." she said, her tone teasing as she leaned down to pick up the kitten.

The movement wasn’t subtle.

Not at all.

Giving Cassian a clear view of her spread buttocks, her wet panties caught between them with a hint of her pubes escaping, it was more than enough to make him hard again after settling down earlier from katherine’s sudden entrance.

"Those are more than enough..." he said with a grin, stepping closer and reaching out, trying to grab a handful.

Lucy slipped away just in time, dodging him smoothly as she carried Hope toward her bowl.

"They’re only available," she said over her shoulder, "if you actually come back..."

Leaving Cassian amused, he said, "I’ll come back... don’t wait, I’ll wake you up..." before turning to leave.

Before stepping out, he gave her one last glance.

Lucy was squatting down, filling the kitten’s bowl, her body folded in a way that pressed her breasts against her thighs, the side of one nipple just barely visible.

For a moment, Cassian felt the urge to grab her, pull her under him right there—

But Katherine was waiting in the other room.

And he could deal with that first.

So he left her there... while he walked away still fully hard.

"I’m here, my lady..." Cassian said as he entered the room, closing the door behind him.

Katherine stood alone, removing her jewelry.

"Good... help me take these off," she said.

Cassian stepped closer, reaching for her necklace, carefully unclasping it as he asked, "Where’s Ravees?"

"She went to the bathroom," Katherine replied.

Cassian nodded, sliding his arms around her from behind, pulling her slightly closer.

"I forgot to ask this morning... how’s your butt, my lady?"

Katherine smirked faintly at that, removing her bracelet as she answered, "It’s not hurting, if that’s what you’re asking..."

She glanced at him from the corner of her eye.

"You could put it there again if you want."

Cassian leaned in closer, his lips brushing near her ear as he spoke, his voice low.

"I want all of your holes..."

His lips trailed upward, moving from her ear toward her lips.

"Starting with this one..."