Who is it?
Liara
"Shepard." The blue beauty grinned when she opened the door.
"Liara? Since when do you use the bell?" Jane smiled back.
"I was trying to be polite. Also my feed told me you were in the tub and you do look amazing when you're covered in just a towel." Liara gently pushed her in the doorway.
"Hmm. I was under the impression you preferred me without it." Jane found herself back to the wall.
"Very true." Liara didn't wait and pulled the towel off the Commander.
She tossed it aside and the two began the tried and true act they always end up at. Only this time Shepard was the one pinned and Liara was holding her hands flat to the wall as their tongues explored each others mouths.
"Whats...gotten into you?" Jane moaned as Liara assaulted her neck.
"We've not spent enough time together lately." Liara left marks on the pale skin.
"No we havent." Shepard found her hands being pulled down and forced behind her back.
"Lets make up for that."
"What do you have in mind?"
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