Leander

After fucking Sara in the shower twice, it’s safe to say that I’m late. My father won’t be pleased that it took me almost an hour; when I said ten minutes, but tough shit.

He calls for me to enter when I knock on the door.

My eyes narrow when I walk in and close the door behind me.

What the hell is Yanlin doing here?

“What’s going on?”

Dad raises his eyebrow at me. “First off, where the fuck have you been? Actually, don’t answer that; I can smell it all over you.”

I roll my eyes.

“Why didn’t you tell me you fucked up this bad?”

“Excuse me?” I don’t understand.

“Yanlin here has been