In her ear, Nathan Leafcastle's voice sounded. Vera Wave glanced at the slightly open door and cooperatively screamed.
"Bastard, let me go!"
Irene Spencer quietly descended the stairs, arriving at the Master Bedroom door, and peered in through the crack.
She saw Nathan Leafcastle pressing Vera Wave onto the bed, while Vera was struggling forcefully. As she listened to the screams coming from inside, her laughter grew more intense.
Vera, today is your turn!
Nathan Leafcastle buried his face in Vera Wave's neck and whispered softly.
"Did she leave?"
Vera Wave glanced at the door, not seeing any sign of Irene Spencer.
"Seems like... she's gone!"
He gently sniffed the fragrance on her body, and Nathan Leafcastle slowly lifted his face. He glanced at the door, and indeed didn't see Irene Spencer; he immediately released Vera Wave's shoulders and straightened himself up.
"I'm sorry, Vera."
Vera Wave tidied up her somewhat disheveled clothes and looked him up and down.
