Eren resumed writing on the scroll as soon as he gave Argo's business definite approval. He let Argo go on a tangent while trying to finish guild-related matters.
Argo chatted with Eren for some time before disconnecting the connection. The demon's palm-sized, talkative version disappeared into thin air, allowing Eren to work in peace.
Suddenly, the door to Eren's chamber opened, and Nina strode in, wearing a look of displeasure. "You told me you were done with your work!" she exclaimed, her tone accusatory.
Eren froze in his actions like he had been caught stealing something. He smiled wryly before responding.
"I was, Aunt Nina. But then you were away for five minutes, and the work came back." He gestured to the piles of scrolls and documents surrounding him. "These guys were just keeping me company while I waited for you."
Nina rolled her eyes, but a hint of a smile played at the corners of her lips. "You never cease to surprise me, Erni." She walked towards him, the soft rustle of her dress filling the room. "But can't you take a break from work... tonight?"
Eren's ears perked up. His eyes shone brightly as he understood Nina's undertone. He frantically turned around to see Nina wearing a satin nightdress, an inviting smile on her face.
'Keke. It seems I'm getting my reward tonight.'
Eren mumbled to himself and decided to call it a day.
Eren leaned back in his chair, stretching his muscular torso as he did so. "For you, my love, I can make time for anything." He stood up, his eyes still staring at the pending work that called for him.
'Um… I'm sorry guys. Duty calls.'
The butcher convinced himself. The scrolls on his table disappeared and Eren quickly bid adieu to Agatha using simple text. He closed the spectral screen in front of him and decided he'd finish his work only when his balls were empty once again.
Lightning struck and Eren disappeared from his seated position, almost breaking the chair he sat on a moment before into two. In the next moment, he appeared on his bed, staring at Nina as she stared back at him.
Eren lay comfortably on his plush, king-sized bed, half-sleeping with his back propped against a pillow. He wore only pants, exposing his chiseled physique. He broke eye contact with Nina with a smile and looked around. He gazed out the window at the waning moon. He smiled as he appreciated the silent night and the deserted view of the lush garden. The chill breeze and distant thunder rumbling in the crowds foretold that rain was imminent.
As Eren lay there, lost in thought, Nina got closer to him wearing a knee-length white night dress. Her light brown skin had a distinct sheen, and she smelled of fresh roses, having just bathed. Eren couldn't help but admire her beauty as she approached the bed.
"You look as amazing as ever, Nina" Eren said, his voice heavy with desire.
"Hehe. Compliments won't get you far, Erni," Nina teased, a playful smirk on her lips.
Eren won the poetry challenge against Nina and reserved his reward, informing her he would ask for it in private. He had asked her for some spice before their intimate session, and tonight was the night he would receive the sought-after "spice."
With a snap of her fingers, Nina created an isolated barrier using the room's magical arrays, ensuring their privacy. With another snap, she dimmed the lights, and finally, she played barely audible, slow music without vocals using the sound-element runes embedded in the room's array setup.
Eren folded his arms under his chest and watched as Nina stood in front of his bed. She allowed the music to have its desired effect on the atmosphere.
Nina started dancing slowly to the beats - all on her own. And Eren couldn't help but admire her graceful movements as she swayed her hips and ran her hands over her body. Her movements were fluid and sensual, and Eren got lost in the moment.
"Damn. I should have asked for this sooner," Eren said, his voice low and husky.
Nina smiled, continuing her sensuous dance by swaying her hips, and moving closer to the bed. She leaned in, her breath hot against his ear. "Do you like what you see, Erni?" she whispered.
Eren groaned, his body responding to her proximity. "I love it," he said, his eyes dark with desire.
Nina continued to dance, moving closer until she stood close to the bed. She slowly slid the straps of her nightdress down her shoulders, revealing her lacy bra. Eren's eyes widened, and he licked his lips, his heart pounding in his chest.
Nina leaned down, her lips hovering over his, and whispered, "Do you want more, Erni?"
Eren nodded, unable to find his voice, as Nina teased him with her sensual dance. The sound of rain tapping against the windowpane added to the ambiance, and the music continued to play, providing a seductive background.
Nina's sensual dance affected her as well. It triggered her libido and prompted her to dance even more provocatively. She was beginning to enjoy her moves. She started finding joy in teasing Eren with her actions and her words.
Eren couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement coursing through his veins as Nina took the strip tease to the next level. Her lithe form moved sensuously to the slow and sultry music, and Eren's needy eyes were transfixed on her every move.
The petrichor in the air only added to the allure of the sultry situation. Eren's body tensed as he watched Nina slowly raise the hem of her dress. His little guy was woken up from his slumber.
Nina pressed her breasts against each other by cupping them from the sides. As a result, her cleavage deepened and her strip-tease dance became even more erotic.
An air of confidence surrounded her as she traced her own curves with her restless hands. Intermittently between her moves, she beckoned Eren with her hands to pull her towards him.
Eren's gaze was immediately drawn to Nina's ample bosom, the shapely curves of her breasts accentuated by the deep cleavage of her bra. Nina's slim waist and protruding posterior were a sight to behold, and Eren could feel himself growing more aroused by the second.
