Day of Rest (1)

Nadia opens her eyes slowly, allowing them a moment to adjust to the dim light creping through the curtains. She stretches as she wakes up fully, feeling amazing. She can't remember the last time she felt so good and well-rested. She starts to wonder why, but then she recalls last night.

As she thinks back to Keiko's actions and how she took the initiative for the first time, her cheeks become flushed. “Was that really Keiko?” Of course she knows it was, but she can’t help but question it, simply because it was so unlike her. Nadia's always been the one to lead in their intimate moments, which she doesn't mind at all, but she had assumed Keiko preferred it that way too. She didn't realize that she had slowly been changing, becoming more confident and in turn more forward. Most surprising of all, however, was the skill she displayed. “She was a natural…,” Nadia notes. It felt amazing, but she can't help but wonder how she got so good.