Reborn as Demon Sorcerer

RADS 20. Flamboyant Knight

Their bodies were inches apart, the tension between them palpable, like electricity in the air. Every movement seemed to bring them closer, their backs occasionally brushing against each other, sending a warm sensation down their spines and intensifying the sensual tension. Sam struggled to control his racing heartbeat. Lyra's intoxicating scent and the feel of her silky smooth skin under her nightdress against his own body only added to the challenge. He couldn't ignore the undeniable rise in his pants. He stole a quick glance at Lyra, who appeared equally tense in the situation. Realizing that their predicament would only prevent them from getting any rest, Sam made a swift decision. He got up and grabbed the blanket.

"Hey!" lyra protested.

"Shut up. At least I'm taking this," he asserted, finding a spot on the floor to settle down for the night. Lyra, caught off guard by his sudden action, remained silent, perhaps realizing the wisdom of Sam's solution.

***

The next morning, Sam