"Hello, is there anyone here?" Erika called through Ronald's house. She was standing on the hole, staring at the large house that seemed so clean and tidy, but there weren't any servants around.
"What's this fucking noise?" Fastino said with his half-eyes open. He was scratching his back while moving down stairs, holding with him two bottles of wine. "Ronald told me not to awaken him; go whoever you are." Fastino tried to stand straight; he was drunk.
"No insane would drink from this early morning," Erika sighed. She already knew his room, so she ignored Fastino's shouting and pushed the door without knocking.
"I was fucking waiting for you to have an hour. Man, I have work to deal with. If you're done playing around, just stop this." Erika's jaw dropped to see his muscles, which were very prominent; his sweat, which was pouring non-stop; and his body, which was shining.
