Discussing the schedule (Slight R18)

"Oh..." Arianne trembled as she felt something cold and refreshing rubbing on her sore bud. She arched her back before kicking the thing that was bothering her.

Magnus quickly secured her naughty leg before applying the medicine to her swollen lower lips. His eyes were frigid, examining the aftermath of the blonde's onslaught. "We're going to talk about this afterwards", he said to the blonde watching from the side, his tone etched with displeasure.

A pair of silver eyes looked at the bruised marks on the female's neck and lower body. Dante glared at Ryett; the light in his eyes morphed into sharp blades and pierced the blonde's scalp. He wanted to beat Ryett again but restrained himself in the end. He opened the small jade container in his hands and sat on the bed. Distressingly, he dipped his finger and coated the bruised marks with the cream. "What a beast", he mumbled in the midst and sent another glare to Ryett's way.