Jaenon remained asleep throughout the whole ride until we reached their house. After tucking the little boy in bed, I went back downstairs to inform Axeyl I'd be leaving.
The plan however backfires when I can't even twist the handle of the door open as I called out for his name. Dang it. It's locked. And I bet my motorcycle he locked it on purpose. My lungs give out a sigh as I stride towards the living room only to find it empty. He's probably in the kitchen then.
Sure enough, I find him setting a bottle of wine on the island. "Where are the keys?"
"I kept them somewhere out of reach." A sharp plop sound reverbs within the room once he's popped the c**k out. Liquid of crimson pours down to settle on the base of the clear martini.
"Sit down." I grumble from the command us
