Naked, embracing each other as they slept.
Although when Dorothy Zechariah's body pressed against his, Dirk Carter's heart ignited with desire, he still held back.
"Do you really not want to?"
After a moment of silence, Dorothy suddenly asked.
"Uh... well..."
The mind's distractions aren't so easily controlled.
Dirk was momentarily tongue-tied, and Dorothy said, "Fine, if you don't want to, don't blame me for being rude."
There was a clear sensation of something hard pressing between their hips.
Perhaps for fun.
Dorothy deliberately wriggled her hips.
With such provocation, Dirk could no longer hold it in.
The two of them snuggled for a while, eventually growing tired and dozed off into a deep sleep.
At nine o'clock the next morning.
In a hotel in Ronan City.
Erica Linden had just woken up from a delightful sleep, feeling as though every pore in her body had opened wide; the sensation was incredibly pleasurable.
She got out of bed.
Looked at herself in the mirror.
