The men stayed until 11:00 in the evening at the newly opened bar and went home afterward.
Viktor parked the car in the parking lot at the back of the house and Brent went straight to his room on the second floor.
After arriving in his room, Brent went inside the bathroom, changed his clothes, and teleported back to the ancestral house.
When he arrived there, Irene was still sleeping on the bed. He lay beside her and shut his eyes to sleep.
The following morning.
Irene woke up to a brand new day. Her eyes lighted up the moment she saw Brent sleeping beside her on the bed. She felt happy that he didn't leave early.
She left the bed, entered the bathroom, and then donned fresh clothes on her body. Then she returned to bed and lay beside him.
She planted a kiss on his lips and wrapped her arms on his stomach possessively.
Brent stirred in his sleep.
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