Brandon sat on the edge of the bed with only a white towel wrapped around his hips.
His hair was still damp from the shower, a few strands falling loosely across his forehead.
He held his phone to his ear, speaking in a low, relaxed voice.
"Yeah, I'm fine… No, I'm not alone. I'm with Naevora right now."
On the other end of the line, Ravene's soft laugh could be heard faintly.
Brandon smiled and leaned back on one hand, listening.
"I'll be back tomorrow. Don't wait up if it gets too late… Mm. Love you too."
While he talked, Naevora stood completely naked in front of the tall mirror near the wardrobe.
She ran a hand through her wet hair, pushing it back from her face as she looked at her reflection.
She reached for a black lace bra first, sliding her arms through the straps and fastening it behind her back.
The soft cups settled against her breasts. Next she stepped into a matching pair of panties, pulling them up over her hips.
