Cool down section...

Zafron swallowed hard, his eyes locked on the melon in her grasp. 'I've always wanted to feel those melons, and now she's offering it to me? Who am I to say no?' His mind raced as he tried to keep his composure.

He barely managed to say, "Yes, it will be a little... helpful." his voice a little shaky.

Cassandra smiled and slowly approached him, her movements deliberate. As she got closer, her other hand, slick with slime, gently traced across his face, leaving a cool, tingling sensation in its wake.