They had arrived at the park where he had found an empty bench. He sat down, immediately pulling her on top of him. She straddled her legs over him, taking in his request. He wanted a lap dance from her, right there. Sure, the looked like lovers and nobody knew their dark secret, but Daphne felt a bit uncomfortable. Even if she had always fantasized being with him, it certainly wasn't this way. Regardless of the fact, she would do it because she had lost the bet fair and square. She bit her bottom lip, holding his gaze as she squeezed her breasts together shoving her cleavage in his face before her hands travelled into her auburn locks. She began moving her hips rhythmically, grinding softly against him for a moments before her hands found his knees. There, she threw her head back slightly, still moving above him. At that moment, a couple walked by and muttered loudly something along the lines of 'get a room'. A deep crimson spread on her cheeks as she brought her head back up to gaze into her brother's eyes. "I know you've always wanted me, Vao," she whispered boldly in a husky tone.