"Why exactly am I sleeping on the ground in my own room?"
Nolan muttered, lying on the floor, looking up at the ceiling as the morning sun casted its rays through the windows of Nolan's room.
Snoring on the bed, sleeping like a corpse was Selena. With a black crop top and her lower underwear, though she was covered with Nolan's blanket, her main gear discarded on the floor. Using Honeytongue her loosen up a little too much, though she didn't know he was going to come back.
Moreover, he used "Irresistible Allure" as well, last night.
Nolan had no idea where to drop her, so he decided to bring her here, and going out to get some water, he found her sleeping on the bed like she had been there for more than an hour.
He sat up, rubbing his neck. "Oh, right," he muttered, turning to the lady sleeping on the bed. "The wench's here."
