"Hey, you're still tied up? It's a good look on you, honestly," he finally took a good look at her since he entered the room and grabbed his access card from the tabletop.
"No sh*t! You left me here. How would I have gotten out? Now get down here and help me," she panted, sweat dripped down her whole body.
"Hmm… No thanks. I'll be back in a few hours."
Her jaw dropped; bemused, "I have a study session with Pride! Please, I swear I'll study hard this time."
"I'll let fate decide. If you're lucky, he might actually untie you. Toodles!" he slammed the door behind him.
"F*cker!"
The door opened again, "Oh, and there's pizza on the dining table. Bye!"
"What a pr*ck! Ugh!" she kicked her legs out in frustration.
"I turned the washing machine on," Eros sat on the air mattress with his legs to his and rested his head on it as he watched his master moaning around the floor.
"Is that all you have to say?"
