“Don’t you think coming to my chamber at this critical time is quite risky?” Salsa asked in whispers the moment the door creak and Ken sneaked in.

Ken stole a glance out the door before shutting it gently.

Salsa who just left the bathroom with her towel tied across her bust found it easy to let loose the towel the moment Ken sneaked into her chamber.

“Opula and Kate have gone to the club. Eva her husband and her father have joined the search party to find Brian, so we are literally alone,” he whispered, pranced to the bar, poured strong wine for two and shot his lustful eyes at...