"Okay."

Patrick nodded.

A waiter was standing far away. From a moment before, he had been looking at us, but he dared not to approach us.

Patrick waved at him. "You, come here."

The server ran over.

Patrick took out a stack of new cash from his wallet and stuffed that into his hand, saying, "Just keep guarding here. No one is allowed to enter before we both come out!"

The waiter's eyes lit up when he saw the money, "Yes, sir! You can enjoy yourselves!"

I suppose he must have misunderstood us.

When we entered the washroom, Patrick locked the door and unzipped his trousers.

I turned around ,...