Florence returned to his tent and found Heather waiting for him. She had his shirt on and it was quite sexy. His adrenaline was still rushing so he pulled her in and gave her a deep and lustful kiss.
“Mhnnmmm~”
Heather let out a moan and Florence only stopped after he calmed down a bit.
“Baby, that was the best kiss you’ve given me~”
“Hm.”
“Something the matter? You looked really angry earlier. To the point where you bashed Cezar’s face into a pulp.”
Remembering what he did just earlier, Florence frowned and said, “He got what he deserved.”
“Do you want to talk about it? Why were you so angry?”
His face didn't show it earlier but his actions did. When the barrier was put up, no one could hear what the two were saying while they were exchanging blows. Naturally, Heather knew that C
