Aiden stood outside of the bathroom, his gaze fixed on the bulged towel. Everything had happened so quickly that he couldn't wrap his head around it, and now he couldn't focus on anything but his aching cock.
"Carmila... I'll deal with you!"
He turned around to rush back into the shower, but it was empty. Carmila had already slipped out of there while he was wondering what to do with his cock.
The only thing he could feel was his cock. He had no doubt Carmila had left him in a messed-up state on purpose. Since he was worried about satisfying Karina, she made it so he would have no issues dealing with her.
"Ugh… her jealousy is getting out of hand..." Aiden groaned, turning towards the hall.
His condition was so bad that he couldn't even form words anymore. Lust had overridden his mind. Aiden was worried about what he'd do to someone if he lost control. It was fine if he saw Alisha or Karina, but what if someone else somehow entered the room?
No... that's not possible.
