Lessons

“That's impossible. The only male, I ever spend time with is you,” Hurai instantly responded, not at all conscious of the fact that they had completely changed the topic of discussion.

“Maybe Allen…,”

“Oh and this servant in my sex lessons…” Hurai said while absent-mindedly thinking of whether the stink of Veronica and Adam’s mating somehow got on her.

“I would have noticed though. I don’t think I stink,” Hurai replied, going as far as to look down and sniff the long silky nightgown she wore.

“Servant…Sex class?” Kal muttered under his breath, a killing aura flashing in his eyes before he erased it.

It was grayish blue with tiny straps on each of Hurai’s shoulders. It was the minute she was done sniffing that she noticed that she was actually wearing nothing more than her nightgown.

With more self-awareness than she had before, Hurai quickly scooted back, wanting to cover herself up with her quilt only to notice that Kal was sitting firmly in it.

Apart from that his red glittering eye