Isabella wants to repay the favor

"Um... Roy, I want to repay the favor," Isabella says, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she glances away shyly.

"Of course," you respond eagerly, a hint of anticipation in your voice.

But just as you're about to indulge in the moment, Captain Destiny unexpectedly walks into the kitchen.
Her eyebrows shoot up in surprise as she takes in the scene before her: Isabella standing in her naked form, you in the midst of undressing.

Isabella quickly covers her body with her clothes, her face flushed with embarrassment as she averts her gaze.

Destiny's expression remains composed as she addresses the situation with a hint of amusement.
"Busy at work, are we? I was just going to make a quick smoothie, but I'll get out of your guys' way."

With a nod, she turns to leave, leaving behind an awkward silence in her wake.

Isabella glances at you sheepishly, her cheeks still tinged with pink. "Umm... maybe another time, actually... We should probably get to bed..."

Though a part of you feels disappointed, you nod in understanding, respecting Isabella's wish to end the encounter.
After all, there will be plenty of opportunities for intimacy in the future, and you're in no rush to push things further than she's comfortable with.

With a warm smile, you bid Isabella goodnight and make your way back to your quarters, the anticipation of what lies ahead mingling with the lingering disappointment of the interrupted moment.