This isn't how it was supposed to go.
After her shower, she had changed into clean undergarments and reassembled her armor. Her hair was now pulled up and braided neatly. She stood by the bed, watching her husband as he lay soundly asleep beneath the covers she had drawn over him.
Her gaze drifted toward the window where the first rays of dawn were breaking. Adela knew she'd have to leave soon, but how could she go when he was in this state?
After he had bitten her, a rush of hot sensations surged within her along with his shivers, her mind raced as her climax subsided, contemplating what might happen to both of them after that fateful bite, but then, all that Egon did was lower them both onto the bed and close his eyes, falling asleep almost immediately.
Something was amiss.
