Rin saw how her position on the bed made Kaera feel superior over her. Her only reason for sitting so far from the client was to make Kaera think that she knew her place, but Rin absolutely knew her place. Though this body was undesirable for some reason to the majority of clients, Kohaku deserved better, and Rin was her method of reaching her place, though no knowledge of Rin's dealings reached Kohaku's ears. Rin watched as Kaera slipped into her own position, seemingly on Gentatsu's lap. She would wait awhile before making her own move in this little game.<br/><br/>Deciding to now move into a more, efficient position on the bed, Rin crawled over to Gentatsu's empty side, leaving the thin cloak in her wake. The thin fabric flowed over of the body of Kohaku with such grace and majesty, she almost looked like the demon that gave her her insulting names. Clearly, she wore nothing under the cloak and her curves were there for all to see. The long silver hair all the more emphasized the crawling body. Rin made it to Gentatsu's opposite side, positioning herself a bit on his side and a bit behind him. Her soft breasts squeezed as she leaned in, one arm wrapping around the side Kaera was on and another wrapping around the other side. Rin grouped the strands of silver hair over her left shoulder before resting her head on Gentatsu's shoulder.