Chelsea's POV

After Zayyan and I cleaned ourselves up, I then sat together in the living room with Zayyan, my mother, and my father. I felt annoyed with my father because he was rude to enter my room without permission. At that moment I saw Zayyan who was relaxing. Meanwhile, I was almost embarrassed. I had heard that the door had opened but Zayyan continued his action of continuing to have sex with me until the end without paying attention to my father who was watching us having fun on the bed.

“Chelsea, now you have to lock your bedroom door every day! So that no intruders come in," said...