"Mommy, Daddy!" Daisy called again, her voice ringing through the hallways.
She stopped in front of her parents' door and, without hesitation, without knocking, she kicked the door open, revealing the two people deep in a passionate moment.
A hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.
What the heck are they doing in a friggin sunny afternoon?!
Do they know what was happening to her right now?!
But here they were, entwined with each other, sweating like they'd just run kilometers up a mountain, enjoying themselves like a couple on a honeymoon.
Her presence obviously disrupted their actions, as both hurriedly gathered the blanket to cover their sweaty, naked bodies.
But the room reeking of that smell made Daisy even angrier.
Vaughn was, of course, angry too, as shown by his dark brows locking into a tight frown, his lips pressed into a thin cold line as he assessed his daughter.
