Iuno: Wet Looks and Poolside Pouts
Added 2025-06-13 18:02:12 +0000 UTCDroplets shimmered on Iuno’s shoulders as she emerged from the pool, pushing back her damp hair with one elegant hand. Her expression, ever composed, was broken by a gentle pout—rare and deliberate.
“You dragged me out here,” she said coolly, her voice soft and edged with amusement, “and now you're just sitting there watching?” She raised an eyebrow, teasing, the curve of her lips deepening into a knowing smirk.
“I don’t get this soaked for nothing, you know. A little appreciation wouldn’t hurt.” Iuno tilted her head, letting the water trail down her jawline. “Or… are you too stunned to say something clever for once?”
A pause.
“Careful. If you stay quiet too long,” she added, her voice barely above a whisper, “I might assume you’re just admiring the view.”
