"Mmm..." Aysling pressed her hand to her forehead as her body began to react.

This habit of fainting like a damsel in distress had to stop once and for all.

The soft bed beneath her back told her she was lying in yet another unfamiliar place.

The last thing she remembered was feeling dizzy, her body overheating, and then... nothing.

What kind of trouble had she gotten herself into now?

The room was dimly lit, and she could barely make out the silhouettes of the furniture.

She got off the bed, realizing she was wearing only a nightgown—no underwear, nothing else—and it seemed like she had been bathed.

The idea that someone had touched her body terrified her, but there was nothing she could do now.

She began to take unsteady steps.

"Mmm," she moaned again, her voice husky.

Her body felt strange, filled with heat, and a throbbing sensation between her legs spread wetness along her thighs.

Despite being a virgin, Aysling wasn’t naive. She had shared intimate moments with Azura in those dr