"What are you doing?" she asked when she saw her son was stroking Ryn's head and even leaned down to kiss the sleeping woman. If she waited any longer, she had no doubt that he would join the sleeping Catherine on the bed.
Jeremy froze. He looked at his mother full of guilty, acting as if he was still a little boy caught red-handed with his hand in the cookie jar.
Without wasting another moment, she went forward and twitched Jeremy's right ear, pulling him off the bed.
"Mother!" he cried in shock. He hadn't managed to kiss his love yet but his mother ruined his plan without any warning.
"Let the poor dear sleep. Control your lust," she scolded as she pulled him to the door, not forgetting to switch off the light as they went to the main door.
