"The orders were to leave you, my Rafael," Alex said, whispering wasn't clear to Rafael, who stood up wearing his clothes. As she hugged the pillow, watching him get out of the room, Elfana was calling for him without stopping.
"What the heck do you want?" Rafael's roar was so high to be heard that Elfana lowered her gaze to not match his. She whispered in a very low voice, which made him shout at her to repeat her statement.
"Madam Erika had gone, sir; I locked her in the room while you were..." She cut her speech as she saw Alext with her half-naked body behind his back.
"Whatever Elfana, get the hell out of here," Rafael said, but Alex grabbed his hand and forced herself to kiss him. Elfana grabbed her dress and turned to the other side.
"My apology," Elfana said, making her last words and letting the two of them drown in their lust and the wild body language that they used to communicate the whole day.
