When Feena and Jack were done tidying up the room, she produced a bottle of perfume from her bag and sprayed it around the room. For a moment, the whole room looked brand new with Jack getting slightly drunk on the scent of the perfume.
It smelled similar to the perfume that Feena had spritzed on herself. Its fragrance was faint, but it was alluring, drawing Jack into the illusion that he was about to be transported into a spectacular world of desires that had been meticulously crafted by Feena.
Feena sighed in relief when the room was tidied up. She glanced at Jack, embarrassment and playfulness swirling in her eyes.
Her face was flushed as she said softly, "I'm going to take a shower. No peeking."
She strolled into the bathroom with light footsteps after she said her piece.
Soon after, Jack could hear the sounds of the shower being turned on. Waves of emotion surged and crashed into each other in Jack's heart. He hesitated, wondering if he should pluck up his courage and enter the bathroom to begin their romantic encounter in an unexpected way.
However, when he thought about how Feena might not be on board with the idea, he became afraid to act. In the end, his impulsiveness won over his rationality—Jack decided that he wasn't going to let this golden opportunity slip through his fingers. He swiftly removed his clothes and snuck into the bathroom.
Feena let out a yelp of surprise, completely caught off-guard by Jack's sudden appearance. However, her yelp quickly morphed into a more pleasant sound, a noise of joy that echoed from deep within her heart.
A long moment passed before the bathroom door slowly opened. Jack and Feena were locked in an embrace as they reentered the bedroom and dove under the blankets. The autumn night was a little chilly, so they held each other close, enjoying the other's warmth and existence.
Feena didn't push Jack away. She circled her arms around his neck, silently giving him encouragement. Their hearts were connected, and they could feel each other's heartbeats.
"You big idiot. I'll take care of you if you lose everything," Feena murmured into Jack's ear. "I won't let you suffer any hardship. I'll earn lots and lots of money and take care of you for the rest of our lives."
Her voice was as gentle as the spring breeze. Jack's image was reflected in her eyes that shone with endless affection.
Jack was weak against Feena's teasing. She had become even more alluring than she was in the past at that moment.



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