They accept

Max's eyes flick down to Vera's towel as it shifts slightly with her movements, catching a glimpse of smooth skin beneath. The green bracelet flashes subtly at her wrist, sending a jolt of heat straight to his cock. "We'd love to," he says hoarsely, stepping forward before Mea can respond, his hand already reaching out to push the door wider.

Vera lets the towel slip just enough to reveal the swell of one breast as she turns away, her laugh light and musical. "Great! Come on in. I'll pour us some wine while we wait for Felix to get back." The scent of jasmine and warm skin lingers in the air as she pads barefoot toward the mini-bar, her hips swaying with each step.

Mea feels Max's fingers tighten around hers as they follow Vera inside, her own pulse hammering at the way his gaze lingers on their neighbor's bare back. Squeezing his hand, she leans in to whisper, "You're staring," before nipping his earlobe playfully. "Should I be jealous?"

He chuckles, pulling her flush against him so she can feel his hardening length through his briefs. "Never," he murmurs against her temple, fingers tracing the curve of her ass through the thin nightgown. "But that green bracelet means she's fair game, just like you" he says, pointing at her own bracelet. "I know how wet you get watching me want someone else." His teeth graze her neck just as Vera turns with three glasses, her gaze dropping pointedly to where their bodies press together. Max and Mea smile as they follow Vera and grab a seat.

The towel slips another inch as Vera hands Mea a glass, her fingers lingering just a second too long. "So," she purrs, taking a slow sip while her other hand toys with her bracelet, "how adventurous are you two *really*?" Her bare foot brushes against Max's calf under the table, her sea-green eyes locking onto Mea's flushed face. "Because Felix loves to share..."