Ash smiled slightly as she watched Vaj lead the young Phaedra away and then cast silvery eyes on Genevieve. She could feel the woman's excitement and vaguely wondered, as she had in the past, if Vaj had always sent woman's panties on fire. The question had never actually been asked to her companion, but she sensed that he knew already what she sometimes thought. Rarely was there anything truly private between the two of them.

"How are you tonight, Genevieve?" Ash finally spoke, her sharp eyes studying the woman's beautiful features curiously...

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