PAID

After checking in, the two headed upstairs and located their assigned room according to the number on the keycard.

Before opening the door, both felt a touch of nervous anticipation.

Although they’d convinced each other with their seamless and flawless acting that they were “forced” to share a room out of sheer necessity, they hadn’t had time to discuss what kind of room the receptionist would actually give them.

So…

Would it be an over-the-top S&M suite filled with props, or a cozy, romantic room with a rose-covered waterbed?

*Click.*

The key slid into the lock, turned gently, and the door opened.

With a mix of tension and excitement, they stepped inside.

What greeted them was a simple, tidy room with a large, round bed draped in a thin canopy, filled with a pleasant lavender fragrance.

No strange props, no bathtubs filled with rose petals.

Seeing this, Leon and Rosvisser both sighed in relief.

Thank goodness, it looked like tonight would be a peaceful night.

After all, they’d been “married” for five years, and flashy stuff like that didn’t suit “an old married couple” like them—

The same “old married couple” who regularly engaged in rounds of “prisoner,” “teacher,” or “bunny waitress” roleplay thought this.@@novelbin@@

However, after the initial sigh of relief, a slight disappointment crept into their hearts. The craving for the forbidden and thrilling… truly a basic instinct for any creature.

Leon stepped into the room and pulled the curtains closed, shutting out the moonlight and city noise.

The lighting in the room was a warm amber, soft and relaxing.