Someone cleared his throat and tapped loudly against the wall. Carl froze. He lifted his head, glaring daggers at the intruder. “You’ve got to be f*****g kidding me.”
Kayla twisted so she could see who was standing in the doorway. Brant coughed and averted his gaze to stare at something over their heads. His discomfort was palpable. “Excuse the interruption. The locks were temporarily disengaged as a precaution after what happened earlier. Master Tal’Vayr is in the common room and would like a word with Mistress Rath’Varein.”
A laugh bubbled out of Kayla before she could stop it, and she clamped a hand over her mouth. Two minutes later and Brant would have gotten more than an eyeful. Carl swore and readjusted her panties and dress before he stood. She rolled over onto her side, unable to
