"A new ward (Mei Lin series)" part 61 (Patreon)

In a sudden bold move, Kyle flexed his right bicep making it like the rape grapefruit rippling under his tattoed skin. "Like this, mom? just a couple more years of training and you'll have the same... well, almost." he teased playfully.

Jana hesitated, her senses heightened by the champagne's warmth coursing through her veins. With a cautious hand, she reached out, her manicured fingers grazing the solid curve of his arm. She was acutely aware of his nakedness, a fact she tried desperately to ignore, focusing solely on the muscle beneath her touch.

The contact sent a whirlwind of emotions through her, akin to a tornado tearing through her carefully constructed moral boundaries. The absurdity of the situation was palpable, yet the bubbly intoxication dulled her impulse to flee, anchoring her to the spot with a curious blend of guilt and exhilaration.

It was a pivotal moment, one where the rebellious housewife found herself dancing on the thin line between adherence to her moral compass and the thrilling allure of the forbidden, each heartbeat a step further into uncharted territory.

"Impressive, but I think in two years, I'm gonna catch up to Arnold " she conceded, her voice tinged with a timid attempt at sarcasm, trying her best to sound nonchalant and funny despite the even more heat rising in her cheeks...