He should use her to make Sakshi more miserable

Allen’s attention shifted from Priya to Sakshi, curious to see how she was processing this peculiar scene. He caught sight of her subtly lifting her arm, leaning in to take a tentative sniff of her own armpit. A quiet chuckle escaped him as he remembered the last instruction he had left with her.

“Sakshi!” he called out, his tone light but commanding. “Assume the same pose as the one from before Priya rudely interrupted us.”

Sakshi flinched slightly at the suddenness of his voice, her hand quickly dropping to her side as though caught in an embarrassing act. But she complied immediately, swiftly shedding the top she had worn to receive her friend and interlocking her hands behind her head and baring her armpits toward Allen. A bright smile spread across her face, one that now seemed to carry a tinge of eager anticipation. Her eyes flicked to Allen, waiting to see if he would want to take another whiff of her. For reasons she couldn’t quite articulate, she seemed to enjoy that strange attention now.

“Good,” Allen said with a nod of approval, turning his gaze back to Priya. “Come closer and stand over here,” he beckoned, pointing to a spot directly in front of Sakshi.

Priya moved without hesitation, her mechanical steps taking her to the designated spot. She stood there, still smiling, her expression utterly devoid of thought or resistance.

Allen’s grin widened. He stepped behind Priya, placing his hands firmly on either side of her head. Without warning, he pushed her forward, pressing her face directly into Sakshi’s exposed armpit.

Priya remained utterly compliant, her body unmoving except for the subtle motion of her nose brushing against Sakshi’s skin. The contact sent a ripple of laughter through Sakshi, her body jerking slightly as the sensation tickled her.

“W-wait! Allen, this is—” Sakshi began, but her weak protest quickly dissolved into a breathy chuckle. Her body language betrayed her enjoyment, her smile growing wider as she shifted slightly to adjust her posture.

Allen raised an eyebrow, his amusement evident. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you, Sakshi?”

“N-no!” she said, her tone unconvincing even to herself. She stifled another laugh as Priya’s face pressed closer, her breath warm against her skin.

Allen tilted his head, watching the scene unfold with fascination. “You can admit it. I can see it on your face. You like the attention. You like this feeling.”

Sakshi’s cheeks turned a light shade of pink, but she didn’t move to stop Priya or hide her expression. If anything, she seemed to relax further into the pose, her body leaning slightly toward Priya as if inviting the contact.

Allen took a step back, his eyes fixed on Priya as her face pressed into Sakshi’s exposed armpit. Her cheekbone brushed against the soft curve of Sakshi’s skin, her nose crinkling faintly as it rubbed against the faint sheen of sweat that had gathered there.

Sakshi tried her best to maintain composure, her fingers tightening behind her head as she resisted the urge to squirm. Her lips twitched, struggling to keep a neutral expression, but the faint upward curl at the corners betrayed her. Every breath Priya took, every accidental nudge of her chin, sent a tingle rippling through Sakshi's body.

"Priya," Allen’s voice broke through the silence, tinged with amusement. “Take a deep breath in. Tell us what you think Sakshi smells like.”

Sakshi’s eyes widened, her mouth opening slightly in protest, but no words came out. Priya obeyed instantly, her chest expanding as she inhaled deeply. The sound of her exaggerated breath was almost comical.

“It smells... like sweat, it’s horrible and dirty” Priya said in a monotone voice, her lips still frozen in that fake smile as she stopped speaking.

Sakshi’s cheeks flushed crimson, her jaw clenching. “Allen! This is—this is too much!” she stammered, her voice wavering.

Allen ignored her, his grin widening. “Come on, Sakshi. Don’t act so horrified. I can see you’re enjoying it,” he teased, his tone light and mocking.

“I am not!” she shot back, though her voice lacked conviction.

“Oh, really? Then why haven’t you pulled away? Why are you still standing there, huh?” Allen quipped, raising an eyebrow.

Sakshi bit her lip, her eyes darting away from Allen’s gaze as she tried to suppress the grin tugging at her mouth. Her body betrayed her, leaning slightly forward as Priya’s nose continued its gentle exploration.

“Alright, Priya,” Allen said, clapping his hands together. “Let’s try that again, but this time, describe the smell as if it’s your favorite thing in the world. Sound happy about it.”

Priya straightened slightly, still pressed against Sakshi’s armpit as she took another deep breath. Her fake smile transformed into a beaming, cheerful grin, and her voice took on a singsong quality. “It smells... warm and musky! Like a cozy, sunlit room on a summer day. So rich and earthy!” she chirped, as if reciting poetry.

Sakshi gasped audibly, her mortified expression contrasting sharply with the warmth creeping up her neck. “Allen, stop this! Please!” she said, though her voice faltered. Her body stayed rigid, but Allen didn’t miss the way her breathing had quickened or how her pupils dilated ever so slightly.

“Oh, don’t act so shy, Sakshi,” Allen said, his tone dripping with mockery. “If Priya likes it so much, maybe you should take it as a compliment. Who knew you’d have such a…memorable scent?”

Sakshi’s lips trembled, her body quaking with a mixture of shame and something else she didn’t want to acknowledge. Allen, of course, could see right through her, the bitch was getting hornier.

Allen stepped back, observing the scene before him with growing amusement. Priya’s face was a mess—her lipstick slightly smudged, faint streaks of sweat shining on her cheeks, and a few strands of her hair clinging to her damp forehead. Her mechanical smile remained, a peculiar contrast to her disheveled appearance.

“Well, Priya,” Allen mused, tilting his head as if appraising a masterpiece, “you’ve been such a good sport so far. But let’s not leave Sakshi out of the fun, shall we?”