Intentions were there but not the luck.
Just as Dalia rose on her feet, intending to lay down, still too dazed in heat, they heard a knock on the door; or more like a push from the other side.
"Dalia?" A familiar voice came from the other side.
The blue-haired woman panicked. Her bare breasts were covered with the seed of Luke. And a man other than her mate was standing there with his mahood out in the open.
There was no doubt that if Lex stepped inside now, it would be a disaster.
She knew if she didn't answer, he would push the door and it would open with another jerk so she hurriedly approached the door and pulled it open slightly.
Sticking her head out, she found her mate standing there with a confused look, "What are you doing? Let me in-"
"N-No, wait!" Dalia stopped him, raising her left hand while her right hand kept holding the door so he didn't enter the room.
Lex tilted his head, "But why? Are you not feeling well?"
