Later...
Monica and Beatrice spent several hours talking about everything they wanted to say to each other. In a way, it was a really friendly situation. So, Strax left them alone and went upstairs to the bedroom with Samira...
"You seem satisfied," Samira said as she took off her clothes. She was wearing an orange dress that perfectly complemented her sexy and hot look, she looked like a flame. "Hmm, but I'm sure I can be much more satisfied with you here..." he said, now wearing nothing but his underwear.
Samira smiled, her eyes gleaming with desire as she let the dress fall to the floor, revealing her sculptural body, something Strax hadn't seen or felt with his own hands for a few days. For her, it was no different... Especially after hearing all that noise from Beatrice, she could hardly contain herself. She approached Strax, her hands sliding across his chest, feeling the tense muscles beneath the skin.
