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Five months earlier
It had started four months after their arrival, the second time that Uri had walked in on him with strangers in his bed.
Two, to be precise.
An attractive woman who had told him she was thirty-three and liked his eyes, and a young man whose name he couldn't remember, but who was surprisingly well endowed despite his lanky frame.
Uriel had sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose as they frantically gathered their clothes to leave and Kai watched them in vague amusement, the edges of his numb haze gradually receding after several hours of not sleeping.
The Angel had continued to watch him in silence, when the door had closed behind them and Kai simply stretched his arms above his head with a tired yawn and pulled on a loose pair of harem trousers.
"Don't be such a prude, Uri. I'm only having some fun." He stood up and walked over to the window, closing the blind to block out the morning rays before his head could start pounding.
