As much as I wanted to keep lying in bed with them, with them nestled against my chest while I breathed in the sweet scent of their hair, that wasn't possible at the moment. We didn't have time to stay in the tent.
"Don't you want to stay a little longer, Tanya?" I asked her when the girl pulled away from us.
"No way. Let's get out of here before someone sees us," she answered, heading towards her clothes scattered on the floor. "And another thing, don't you dare call me Tanya in front of the others. Call me Jasmine, understood?"
"Understood, understood," I said, not caring about how bratty she was acting.
It wouldn't be pleasant if our delay made the mercenaries come looking for us and they found us naked. There, Tanya was the frightening Jasmine who stood beside the leader of the group. If she were exposed like that, it would certainly tarnish her reputation.
