An hour later, Carla lay against Richard's chest, trying to steady her uneven breathing.
She gazed at Richard's face with a mixture of shyness and satisfaction.
"Did you enjoy it?" Richard asked.
"Yes..." she replied, her cheeks flushed.
"I want to stay in your arms forever," she whispered.
Richard smiled wryly upon hearing that and pinched her cheek.
"Forever is impossible, of course," he answered.
"Hehe, I was only joking." Carla laughed. "Can we do it again now?"
Richard, "..."
He hadn't expected the woman to want him again so soon. After all, it had only been around ten minutes since they had finished.
But since she wanted to, how could Richard refuse?
He carried Carla into the bathroom, where they spent another intimate hour together before emerging clean and dressed in fresh clothes.
Afterward, Richard suggested that they go outside.
In the end, he didn't feel safe remaining at his residence, worried that her grandfather might suddenly appear and beat him up.
