Conner stares at himself in the mirror as he button up his shirt and leaving the last two collar button open as usual.

He walked to the wardrobe and arranged some clothe in before locking it.

Last night has been tough for him, for the first time he tried controlling his sexual urge just to resist himself from touching lina.

The thought of him, locking lina outside the room slung into his head and he quickly rushed to the door.

He unlocked it and scurried downstairs to the sitting room, where he met lina laying on the coach.

Her head was side down, and if he wouldn’t do anything she...