"Alessia, did you forget how to knock?" Don Denzel did not hide his annoyance, the fact that his intimate moment with Valerie was ruined, and his manhood was still painfully hard.
Remorse was far from Alessia when she recalled how Denzel mercilessly grounded her.
There was a magical show she wanted to attend with Valerie but did not dare to ask permission, knowing how it would not be granted.
She was also fast enough to catch Valerie adjusting her skirt and instantly knew what she had ruined.
"Val, you shouldn't let him touch you in the office after punishing us, right?" Alessia was smirking at her brother as she filled Valerie's mind with her evil revenge plan, but Denzel did not make it easy for her at all.
"She is my wife. Get out."
Alessia chuckled, knowing that he didn't mean it, or was upset, or afraid of Valerie going by Alessia's plans.
