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Five minutes later, the soft click of heels echoed from the entrance, followed by a sultry, drawn-out moan.
"Oh... my..."
The sound licked along Liam's skin, and his smirk deepened.
The pleased moan that echoed from the entrance was nothing short of sinful—shameless in its admiration, dripping with raw appreciation.
It was a sound vibrating with desire.
Liam, who had been stretching his arms over his head, cocked an eyebrow and let out a deep chuckle, the sound vibrating in his chest. With unhurried confidence, he tilted his head back, his sharp gaze shifting toward the entrance—only to feel the air in his lungs hitch.
What the hell…
Three breathtaking figures emerged from the doorway, stepping into the golden glow of the sun, each one a vision sculpted for temptation itself. His pupils dilated slightly, his usually collected demeanor wavering as his eyes drank them in.
At the front, leading the charge like a queen of seduction, was Aiko.
Liam had always known his personal maid was a walking fantasy, but this—this was something else entirely.
The woman was lethal. Her dark, mature allure wrapped itself around him, making his throat tighten.
She had chosen a bikini so scandalously tiny that it barely qualified as clothing. The string bra struggled to contain the sheer mass of her full, heavy breasts, each bounce threatening to spill them free. The thin, tight panties clung to her hips, stretched sinfully, vanishing completely between the plush, hypnotic curves of her ass.
Her body rippled with each movement, a seductive sway of hips that seemed too intentional to be innocent. She wasn't just walking; she was devouring the distance between them, her gaze dark and knowing.
Liam's throat ran dry, his Adam's apple bobbing as he forced down a mouthful of saliva.
She's doing it on purpose, He thought. She knows exactly what she's doing.
But Aiko was always bold, always confident. She was his maid, his confidant, his most loyal woman.
He was no stranger to Aiko's teasing, but today, she had outdone herself.
And yet, she wasn't the only one who had come to test his limits.
Maki stepped forward next, and Liam's eyes dragged down her body with a hunger he didn't bother hiding. Her usual fierce and powerful aura was unchanged but now laced with something darker, something provocative.
She wasn't as mature as Aiko, but her form was carved from dedication and strength. The results of her relentless training were on full display; her toned abs shimmered under the sunlight, each muscle sculpted to perfection.
Yet it wasn't strength that caught his breath—it was the undeniable allure of her curves, displayed with fearless pride.
The bikini she had chosen was ruthless.
The thong bikini clung to her like a second skin, the thin fabric hidden scandalously between the plush curves of her ass. Each step made the fabric vanish just a little more, her hips swaying in a rhythm that spoke of challenge. Her chest, though not as overwhelming as Aiko's, was full and perky, framed perfectly by the minimalist top that seemed designed to make him suffer.
Liam couldn't stop the low, guttural chuckle that escaped him. She's playing a game she doesn't even realize she's in.
But then Mai…
Ah, Mai.
She was softer but no less dangerous. Unlike Maki, whose seduction was balanced by her innate strength, Mai had thrown all pretense out the window. There was no hesitation, no shyness—just raw, undeniable confidence.
Her string bikini was the most daring of them all, nothing more than thin lines of fabric that barely did their job. The top hugged her chest tightly, the strings threatening to come undone with the slightest tug, while the bottoms… God help him. They rode so high on her hips that with every step she took, the fabric inched up even further, stretching taut over her smooth, flawless skin.
And then came the groan—deep, sultry, utterly shameless.
"Oh… my… God."
It was Mai, her voice dripping with hunger as her eyes raked over Liam's body without an ounce of restraint. She didn't just look—she devoured the sight of him.
That single, guttural sound reached Liam's ears and settled low in his gut.
She wants me to know. She wants me to see her wanting me.
Liam smirked, watching as Maki's sharp green eyes darkened with something unreadable, while Aiko—ever composed—had a pleased, knowing smile on her lips. He could feel the heat of their gazes, the weight of their stares pressing into his skin.
Taking a slow breath, he tilted his head, his voice smooth and dangerously amused.
"Took you long enough," He drawled, flexing his arms just enough to make the veins along his forearms pop, knowing damn well the effect it had. "I was starting to think you were avoiding me."
Aiko let out a soft chuckle, stepping forward with effortless grace, her sultry eyes twinkling. "Avoid you? Oh, young master…"
She placed a delicate hand against her cheek, her voice a low, velvety purr. "What woman in her right mind would ever avoid you?"
Her eyes lingered on him, warm and reverent, as though she saw no one else but him in the entire world.
But Maki and Mai?
They didn't wait for pleasantries.
Maki and Mai had abandoned all pretense of patience.
They strode up to him, their eyes filled with something wild—something unrestrained. And before he could say a word, they were touching him.
Maki's hands were the first to slide over his chest, fingers tracing the taut lines of muscle, deliberate and slow. Her gaze burned into his, fierce and hungry.
"You really don't know how dangerous you look, do you?" She murmured, fingers trailing down to his abs, lingering as though she was memorizing every ridge.
Liam chuckled, low and dangerous.
"Oh, I know," He said, his voice smooth as silk, "but I'm more curious about your danger, Maki."
She smirked, but her touch didn't falter. Didn't retreat.
Mai's hands joined hers soon after, softer but no less bold. She pressed herself close, her body aligning with his, and the feel of her curves against him sent sparks running down his spine. Her fingertips traced along his arm, her breath feathering over his skin.
"I couldn't help myself," She whispered, voice thick and heavy with want. "You stood there, so shamelessly... flaunting yourself."
Liam tilted his head, eyes narrowing with a teasing glint.
"And now you're the shameless ones," He shot back, his voice a lazy drawl, dripping with challenge.
Mai smiled, leaning closer until her lips nearly brushed his ear. "Maybe we learned from the best."
The tension was electric, crackling, wrapping around them like a storm ready to break.
Mai let out a delighted hum. "You're so hard…"
She bit her lip, eyes flickering up to meet his, a playful glint in her gaze. "It's honestly unfair."
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