Background

Klaus looked at Anika's naked body next to his, after returning from the boutique, he had made sure to fuck her until exhaustion, the fact that she herself asked him to return to the main room was a good sign, but even if he was being as honest as possible with her regarding her situation, he couldn't help feeling uneasy, he knew that once the woman found out about her daughter and that Klaus had hidden it from her, things could get ugly, but while he saw the relaxed face From the woman, who was hugging his pillow, her brown hair tousled, her skin pale against the dark sheets, Klaus knew he was lost, no matter how many lies he told himself, how many shitty plans he made to pretend Anika would be the only one interested

"Anika" he whispered, approaching her and caressing her face, the woman wrinkled her nose in an adorable gesture, finally opening one of her eyes slightly.

"Mmmm" she stammered, Klaus smiled, delighted to see how the woman immediately turned her head, sighing slightly