Slowly, like he didn't even mind staying like that longer, Axel pulled up the towel and carefully wrapped it back around him.
“Blonde one, come out,” he called out casually.
He walked over to the bed, my eyes following him as he threw himself down, so careless, like he wasn't ashamed to be caught at all. The person he called didn't move an inch.
“I'll have guards come drag you out, and they might take photos, so come out on your own,” he threatened. He brought out a cigarette and held it in his mouth without lighting it.
I was still just shocked. Any other day, I would probably have turned around and said I’d come back later, but this couldn't wait.
Then the blonde came out, and I wasn't prepared to see Britney here. For real, I expected Sienna or something. She had her top in her han
