Monica wants a raincheck. Your senses prickle.

Monica seems to get control of herself, the playful erotic look on her face getting erased by a more serious smile as she clambers to her feet.

"I've gotta stop, or I really won't be able to walk," she laughs. "You guys ruined me, you beasts. But I do want a repeat performance, and soon. And Mason would be welcome to join." Her eyes flash at Brian before flickering to you. "You guys don't seem to mind sharing."

"Not at all," Brian chuckles as the three of you dress.

"God that was exciting! Every bit like I imagined it would be. I can't wait to have three guys, being the center of attention for all of you. Soon, ok?"

You nod, murmuring agreement as you realise just how deep into her fantasies Monica is. Brian shares another look with you, raising his eyebrows in a kind of shrug. You're about to say something when you have a sudden sense of being observed, as though someone is watching. You remember the evidence of an observer you found a few days ago, and your eyes scan the trees and the ridgeline, looking for anything out of place.

"I'm going to head back this way," Monica begins, then stops as you put a hand on her arm. "What is it Kyle?"

"I think someone's here," you say quietly. "Hiding and watching."