I slowly walked away from Eva, towards the stairs leading up to Klark's room!

I looked back and hesitated; Eva was looking at me, smiling and happy that I had followed her command.

He nodded and winked a little at me. My lips drew apart.

"Hurry up! Fix the caress, Marga, okay?! That shouldn't be a shambles! Straighten the caress!" it said in the postscript.

Eva's order swallowed me whole.

As I looked at his door, I exclaimed. Oh my goodness! What if he awoke in his own bed?! What will I do if he discovers me ironing his... his damn underwear?

First, I took a deep breath. I was...