She began by cradling his face to meet her breast.
She was restless enough not to help him out of his clothes first. She was desperate, she wanted all of him at once…
But a sudden loud bang on the door swiftly shifted her attention.
"Fuck!"
She wondered if it was the landlady again. She was three months past her rent payment. Although it was late at night already, the landlady was an over eccentric old woman who gave no respect for simple courtesy when it came to her money.
Mirabel scampered off the bed, quickly grabbing a towel to cover herself up before hurrying to the door.
She jerked the door open and unexpectedly to her —'Emily' was standing there with noticeable curious eyes.
"You?" Mirabel frowned after recognizing her, "What do you want?" She scowled, confused about why her core enemy's best friend was at her home at this time of the night.
Emily stepped forward, "Hi, I'm looking for Alex,"
