As they crossed past the door into her room, Sirin turned to face Reinhard.
A mischievous grin appeared on her lips, which made him chuckle at those familiar gleams in her eyes. Without warning, she placed her hands on his chest, giving a gentle but firm push.
Reinhard allowed himself to tumble backwards, his body sinking into the plush comforter of Sirin's bed.
Sirin stood over him, a goddess in the moonlight streaming through her window. She licked her lips as her gaze roamed over Reinhard's form. After taking in the sight of him sprawled across her bed. A soft and sultry laugh echoed from her throat as she shook her head in disbelief.
"Look at you, lying there so handsome and tempting," she purred, crawling onto the bed and moving to straddle Reinhard's hips. "You're insatiable, you know that? We did this just last night, and here you are, ready for more already~"
"Says the one looking at me like I'm some meat."
"Oh? But you are though."
"When did I say-"
