Morning greetings. A man lying without any clothes let out a groan as he tried to move his eyes before opening them. The hand rubbed his eyelids briefly and began to rise from the bed. He looked around the mess that he had done last night. The devil's smile was printed on the man's lips as he started walking toward the bathroom. Soaking for a while seemed to relieve a little stress in his head.
Aldrick. The man had never thought about how the bitch he had hired suddenly disappeared from his sight, because before that there was always an agreement that if you finished playing, you had to leave immediately, no matter what the situation was, but every time you finished, you had to leave. And yes… As you know that bitch has disappeared somewhere, and Aldrick doesn't care.
Again, Aldrick didn't care.
