Nina smiled at him, and before she could say anything, Geralt kissed her. She smiled beneath his mouth, hummed her soft approval and let herself sink against him for a moment.

As Geralt lifted his head, gently breaking from her, a grin blossomed across her face.

"If this is a ploy to get me naked again, it's working," she cooed, as if she hadn't been the one to offer a bath in the first place.

She escaped his arms and wandered toward her bathroom, removing her dress again as she went.