The door slid open with a soft hiss, cutting off the beautiful and intimate moment between Daphne and Zaeryn. Just as things were about to go further and they were about to start dropping clothes.
Daphne and Zaeryn pulled apart instantly, their bodies still electric from the interrupted kiss.
Daphne's head whipped toward the doorway, eyes wide with alarm—until she saw who had the audacity to badge into her private lab unannounced. And then, when she saw who it was, that worry died instantly, replaced by a cold annoyance. Not even furious, she was just annoyed.
No one else would have the audacity to do something like this, except for her friend, Kira who always finds new ways to be annoying.
Kira Thorne lounged against the doorframe, a triumphant smirk playing at her lips like she'd just uncovered state secrets. She was all confident curves and sharp angles.
