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Vira covered herself with a blanket, her face looking panicked as she hid under a cream-colored blanket with a masculine aroma typical of men's rooms.
She had been trying to calm herself down, hoping for a good night's sleep.
It seems a luxurious and beautiful room is not a guarantee for comfort.
She had been restless since earlier, her mind racing with thoughts about how to deal with her husband after the embarrassing incident that had occurred some time ago.
Meanwhile, in the bathroom, Vino shook his head. He tried to throw away the image of his naked wife's body, but he couldn't. The curves of Vira's body and the two objects hanging from her chest made him unable to concentrate on taking a shower.
"No, no," he whispered to himself.
"It looks like everything is going well. Doctor Richard is very talented indeed," he said, praising someone. He glanced at his body, which was tensing up in the shower.
