"The round was finished?" Yanmei asked, puzzled by what he meant. She honestly thought he would come back for her. For some reason, she wasn't satisfied just yet.
"Yanmei, put some clothes on while I get breakfast ready. We'll need to leave by ten," he plainly said while looking away. He did not want to be tempted any further.
She pouted her lips as she watched Anton leave the room. She slowly got up to find his shirt before putting it back on.
Realizing she was alone, she lay herself back down on the bed and muttered, "How odd? It was a lot of kissing and hugging and touching. Why do I still want more? Oh, my goodness. Have I become perverted?"
Only after another ten minutes of staring blankly into the ceiling, thinking nothing but her recent intimate encounter, did she start changing into slim fit jeans and a knitted blouse. She then took out a plum coat and put it on the bed, ready for when they were about to leave.
