Nieve focused harder, trying to sense Tesla in front of her, but every time she thought of Tesla she thought of what Gin had said: "She won' suck yer dick, Tesla, she don' know how~". Her face flared red and she opened her eyes, staring awkwardly at Tesla. Had he confided in Gin that he liked her? Is that why Gin had said that?
She nodded and focused on the direction of Szayel's lab, envisioning her father going about his daily activities, feeling a small trace of his spiritual pressure. Focusing a bit more, she was able to feel him a bit more clearly. "I can feel him." She smiled.
Gin stood watching, eyes slowly peeling open and glowing with jealous hate before silently slipping away. Tesla wrapped his arms around her waist as he pressed her flush against him.
Tesla moved over her easily, making a low noise that sounded like a soft moan. He was quickly removed from her, however, and tossed in a wall by Szayel, who looked absolutely livid, "How dare you!" S-Szayel-sama! I-I'm sorry, I just-!" "Silence!" Szayel spat and Tesla shut his mouth