Hearing his question, I can't help but mutter, "What a piece of trash."
His words were clearly meaningful. He'd come back in the middle of the night, when everyone was asleep. Even when I'd been half-asleep before, he'd quietly slipped into Zora's room after coming home late. Why would he ask 'are you the only one here?' He was clearly testing Clara.
"Yes! Everyone is asleep. My sister has a bit of a cold, and Madame had to put Carl to bed. She was exhausted and went to sleep early. She told me to wait for you before going to bed." Clara said softly, her voice as sweet as maple syrup.
The next moment, she ran over, bent down to pick a pair of slippers from the rack, and placed them at Jaylan's feet. His eyes were fixed on her, greedy and lustful. He might appear to have good intentions on the surface, but I seemed to see the salivation behind his aloof face.
He changed into the slippers leisurely, handing his bag to Clara who took it with a flirtatious smile.
As Jaylan took a step forward, he intentionally stumbled. Clara gasped and rushed to his aid.
Perfect! He got her in his arms!
Without a doubt, I knew what was going to happen next. Jaylan, with his muscular arms, pulled her into his embrace. His desires were pretty evident.
Clara seemed to resist at first, but soon she gave in.
I knew Clara wouldn't let me down.
And she didn't disappoint. Her actions were exactly what I had foreseen, even better than I expected.
After reading the information Logan provided, I knew everything about Clara. She was a party animal.
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