Sienna and Kael quickly cleaned up with tissues from the bedside table. Sienna wiped the remaining c*m off her hands and thighs while Kael cleaned his stomach. They had just thrown the tissues into the small trash bin beside the bed when they heard footsteps.
The bedroom door opened quietly.
Elias stood there, rubbing his neck. He looked tired and uncomfortable in his t-shirt and shorts. “This couch is killing my back,” he complained in a low voice. “Every spring feels like it is digging into me. I cannot sleep at all.”
Kael sat up a little, trying to look normal. Sienna stayed under the blanket, her heart beating fast. She could still feel the wetness between her legs.
Elias looked at Kael. “Why are you up? I thought you were sleeping.”
Kael cleared his throat. “I had a cold. My nose
