"I like the sound of that. Why don't we go into my room, so I can show you just how naughty I have become." She nibbled on her lips, drawing a line along his ripped chest as she cast him a tempting glance.

"In as much as I would love to screw you right now, I can't. We can't just leave." He sighed in weariness.

She furrowed her brows at him, confused. "Why?"

Her lustful gaze soon metamorphosed into a sharp glare. "Are you gonna give me one of your numerous excuses again?" She threw a fit.

He exhaled loudly, raking his hair. "No, that's not it. It's just, this...