We spent the whole day locked in Marco's room, and it was already evening when we decided to go out to the living room. He satisfied himself with me several times. Was that what he meant by being gentle? It didn't seem like he knew the meaning of that word.
I heard the sudden loud sound of Marco's unit's doorbell. He got up from his chair and headed towards the door, opening it.
"I've been coming here several times, and this is the first time I caught you."
As soon as he opened the door, a woman's voice greeted him. I quickly turned around to see who it was. The woman also glanced at me, and it was Clara. She had a curious look on her face as she stared at me.
"Clara, why are you here?" Marco asked in surprise.
Clara entered the room and sat on the sofa across from me.
"I just had a
