Luis scratched his messy bedhead and sat up. He lit a cigarette, then said with a yawn, "It's rare for me to sleep in, and now my grumpiness from waking up is really kicking in. You'd better have something genuinely urgent to tell me."
At that moment, Chloe, completely naked and covered in hickeys, also got up with disheveled hair.
Her face was radiantly seductive, glowing with satisfaction. Hearing a woman's voice, she pouted her little mouth, lay on Luis's chest, and began licking the man's nipple like a kitten.
Luis let out a comfortable moan, and his hand couldn't help but reach out to fondle her full, round breast.
These faint sounds made no attempt at concealment whatsoever. Bella seemed to have picked up on something, but she didn't inquire.
After just a slight, momentary hesitation, she said, "Dominic should have called you. The little punk has already been sent to the rehab center."
