[A/N: Last one....] ;)
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Hearing Ellyn's question, Emma looked around from the bed back to Ash, her cheeks burning with a deep flush.
She stood there, visibly torn — her body clearly wanted nothing more than to strip naked and join them, her thighs pressed tightly together, her breathing uneven.
But her mind still held her back.
She viewed Ash as too high above her, too important, and she didn't want to ruin anything by moving too fast or assuming too much.
Ash noticed her hesitation.
His reddish-purple eyes softened with understanding as he spoke, his voice low but kind.
"You can join," he said, giving her the go ahead. "But you'll be just as limited as my daughters for now. Just enjoy yourself...."
Hearing those words, Emma didn't hesitate any longer.
She immediately began removing her clothes with trembling hands, letting them fall to the floor until she stood completely naked.
