Luck locked his office door, aware the bronze box always set off its own flashbang effect.
When the light faded, a small bottle sat in the floor. It held twenty pills, each able to cure most normal disease.
'Oh, it's useless to me with how strong my immune system is, but I can save it for when someone else gets sick.'
After pocketing the bottle, he walked to Kana's room.
She was still in the bathroom, taking longer in the shower than usual.
Without waiting, he stepped inside to join her.
Her skin was still flushed from the steamy wash, every curve slick and shining.
Luck didn't say a word. He knelt between her legs and stuck out his tongue before she could ask what he wanted
thud!
"Give me a taste." His arms slid around her thighs and pushed her forward until she rested against the wall beside the sink.
His tongue traced a long, slow line across her folds, savoring the soapy flavor and heat.
