Ch 73. Not There…

Bree strides over to Ethel, her bare feet padding softly against the ground. Ethel’s eyes widen as she gazes up. Bree towers over her, looking down at her silently.

The witch stares back, her lips pursed tightly. She's silent for a moment, then exhales sharply.

I grin, pleased that my plan is working. I can see it on Ethel's face. She can't help but stare back in fascination, her gaze flickering over Bree's toned naked body.

The two women remain there motionless for what feels like an eternity, taking in every inch of each other's curves with rapt attention.

The desire in their eyes sizzles, igniting the air with almost palpable tension. There's something predatory in their stares, and I like that. Ethel shifts slightly on the floor, hands still bound to the wooden beam.

As I watch them, I can feel jealousy bubbling up inside me. I want to be a part of the game, to share in the excitement. Instead, I feel like a bystander, watching from the sidelines while the action plays out in
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