Heading back into my room, I pushed open the double doors so hard, the force rattled the hinges. My mind kept drifting back to the frustrating moment with Alex. It lasted about ten minutes. Ten minutes of frantic lustful disgrace and she had already engraved an eternal pain in my gut.

I found Roza sitting on the bed with a shocked expression. She stood up and backed away, looking as if she was trying to blend in with the furniture. I had forgotten to dismiss the girl from my room. For some stupid reason, she didn't leave. So it seemed like now she was in danger of my rising tantrum....