"Aahhh!" Maeve moaned with pleasure in a way that she never experienced with Lugh.
And Muscles, the playwrite was only massaging her feet.
She was enjoying herself in a bath while men pampered her. Nerida was relaxing with cucumbers on her eyes and a face mask of white pasty cream spread across her face.
Maeve no longer felt shame about them seeing her naked. They were all servants and Maeve realized she had a little bit of greed that made her ok with this, though she continued to act like it embarrassed her so that Nerida thought she had her in her grasp. That was something Orin didn't understand, that to defeat your enemy sometimes you have to join them.
Lugh's selkie coat was on the chair next to her.
Without opening her eyes, Nerida pulled her hair back behind her head and reprehamended her, "Maeve I noticed you're not wearing the coat. You know you have to keep the selkies out of the sea."
