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A banging on the door woke Sarin. "Jane!" Anthrax's voice drifted through the door.

Commanding the lights on, she ordered the door open.

Anthrax rushed in, but stopped when she saw Sarin had been sleeping. "Sorry, Jane. I didn't realize you'd decided to nap while the rest of us are working."

"Don't start with me, Nell. You wouldn't be in here if it wasn't for me. What do you want?" Sarin demanded harshly. To emphasis the point Norway growled.

"We need your help. We're under attack. Paladin and Frostbane are holding the elves at bay, but I don't know for how much longer."

Sarin sighed. "Fine." Lifting her head she saw Clyde behind Anthrax. She smiled wickedly. If she was going to be woken early, she was going to have some fun. The two cats had sprawled across her covering her in a war cat blanket. She ordered the door closed and wiggled her way out from under the cats.

Sarin stretched to accentuate her chest. "Hello, Clyde. I didn't know you where here."

Clyde stood in the corner farthest away from Sarin, looking at the floor in front of his feet. He jumped when he focused on Sarin and blushed a deep red.

"Ah, sorry I didn't realize you, ah..."

"What's wrong, Clyde? I can't be the first naked woman you've ever seen," Sarin purred.

"N-no, of c-course n-not, just n-not like..."

"You've never seen one that looked this good?" She ran a hand down her front as she walked toward him. As she passed Anthrax, a tendril of orange fog left Sarin and went up her friend's nose.

"Ah, well, ah..." Clyde turned around.

"You don't have to hide. I don't mind being looked at. I've had more people see me naked in a week than you probably have in your entire life." She touched him on the shoulder and spun him around.

"Pretty nice isn't? My parents had a lot of money."

"More money than sense," Anthrax muttered.

"True."

Gracefully, Sarin spun around for him several times, ending up a few inches from him.

"Really nice isn't it?" she cooed. "But you look like you're more of an action man." She pushed herself up against him. Clyde tried to back up, but ran into the wall.

"Feels good, too, doesn't?" Sarin smiled playfully.

Clyde didn't say anything.

"Ahh, I thought you'd like me, you've been eyeing me for a long time. I know you like it here..." She grabbed his hand and placed in on her butt. "Nice, firm, and round isn't it?"

"Please, get off," Clyde choked out.

Sarin shrugged. "Suit yourself, but we better keep this between us. Kita and Snowy are the jealous type and won't take kindly to you fondling my ass or spying on me naked."

Sarin pushed off and entered the bathroom. When she came back with her bodysuit, Clyde had recovered.

"You can't blackmail me. Anthrax was here the whole time and saw everything. You forced yourself on to me. Right, Anthrax?"

Anthrax shook her head as if chasing away a thought. "Saw what? Sorry I was lost in a thought."

"Clyde grabbed my ass. It was just telling him I wouldn't tell Kita or Snowy," said Sarin while putting her suit and kit on.

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