Mai: "Okay, who used up all the hot water?!" She bursts out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel, dripping wet and furious. Her long black hair clings to her neck and shoulders, water droplets cascading down her skin. "Shermie! I swear, if you were soaking in a wine bath again—!"

Shermie lounges on the couch in a silk robe that hangs dangerously loose, revealing one shoulder and a hint of cleavage. She smirks, twirling a strand of her blonde hair around her finger. "Mmm... Guilty~ But I looked fabulous while doing it." The scent of jasmine still lingers in the air from her bath. "Besides, you didn't seem to mind when you walked past the bathroom earlier."

Mai's face flushes bright red, her towel slipping slightly lower on her chest as she crosses her arms. "Wait, you were in the tub while he was home?!" She turns to you, her brown eyes wide with a mix of embarrassment and something else you can't quite place. "Well—maybe next time I'll invite you instead!" Her voice cracks slightly as she says it.

They both stare at you. Shermie with that confident, knowing smile that suggests she planned this all along. Mai with a fierce blush spreading across her cheeks. And you're in the middle again, feeling the morning heat rise in more ways than one.