Knock, knock!
At night, before midnight, there was a quiet knock on the door outside Debby Sutton's room.
"Betsy, are you still awake?"
Outside the room, it was Mrs. Sutton's soft voice.
At this moment, in Debby Sutton's room, a tremor had been echoing, the bed creaked noisily, but when Mrs. Sutton's knock came, the room fell silent instantly. The two people working up a sweat on the bed suddenly stopped, with even a big part of Basil Jaak still inside Debby Sutton's body.
"Betsy, are you asleep? Come open the door for mom..."
Outside the room, Mrs. Sutton's voice, mingled with the knocking, came softly once again.
"Oh no, my mom is here..."
Pinned on the bed by Basil Jaak, Debby Sutton's hair was a bit messy, her forehead glistening with fragrant sweat, looking even more enchanting.
The lights in the room were still on; Debby Sutton's eyes appeared panicked, her body unusually tense.
"Oh~"
While Debby Sutton was tense, Basil Jaak let out a comfortable sound.