After leaving the tunnel, the light became abundant again. Claude had already returned to his seat, appearing composed and relaxed as if nothing had happened. Lillian, on the other hand, was touching her bitten lower lip, glaring at him.
Claude's expression remained unchanged, and he mouthed, "Payback."
*****
Lillian quickly understood why he said that. The last time in bed, and the time before that in his office, she had bitten him. But she was a little surprised that he remembered, and she hadn't forgotten either.
Peter glanced at them through the rearview mirror, surprised. "Sir, Madam, is the air conditioning too high? Why are you both sweating?" He checked the air conditioning doubtfully. "That's strange, the temperature is normal..."
Lillian coughed uncomfortably. "It's nothing,
