After the intense session, Damien slumped his sister's body to the ground. She was breathing heavily but her eyelids were closed, as she was in deep slumber.
And it was what he wanted too. If she was conscious, he would be in big trouble.
But now he was possessed by another problem. Dress.
"She really took all of it, didn't she?" he stood there, hands on his hips and mused out loud. "That kid's going to kill me once she finds me."
There was no doubt she has seen him. She could even find him with just only his smell. She didn't even leave him in his underwear. But he was not discouraged for he have plenty of houses to choose with.
He shot a glance at the peacefully sleeping naked woman, thinking about something. "What a mess!"
