"You, young lady, must've skipped the heart-to-heart again. Fine, let's chat after your shower. I'll start tidying up your room." Kimberly was on the verge of snapping back, but then she thought better of it. Arguing now would get them nowhere.

What?

Her mom was going to clean her room!

Hertha's heart, which had just started to calm down, was now racing again. Panic clouded her mind.

Her and Alaric's clothes were still strewn all over the room, unattended. The moment her mom stepped in, she'd see the chaotic scene.

She would definitely guess what had happened.

What to do, what to do?

Hertha was so anxious she began to pace, accidentally stepping on Alaric's foot in the process.

"Hertha!" Alaric's voice, damp from the shower, deep and rich, was about to give her a piece of his mind.

he could continue,

to stretch to reach, bringing their bodies

tensed up, his gaze darkening as he

heat from his body transferred to hers, making her blood rush and her body scorchingly hot. Realizing her mistake, Hertha's eyes widened as she

mother was about

provoked this man, who seemed ready to pounce at any moment, like

a rock

was about to be

that sexy throat movement,

of chaos, and he was still thinking about... those things! Hertha's heart

wet tiles were

from under Ker. Trying not to scream, she gasped, flailing

her face, a strong arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her

hearts were so close, Hertha could no longer hear her own heartbeat, only Alaric's strong and steady

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