“Don’t worry, Laura. That blind man can’t see us,” he whispered with a mocking smile. His lips brushed her ear. He shot me a contempt look. There was only disgust in them.
Laura stretched her hand and pinched him. "Stop it. Don't be naughty. We can't let Jerome hear us. After all, I'm still his wife and you're his best friend. We have done him wrong by betraying him."
“Oh, come on. Isn’t this exciting?” Jock grinned wickedly.
Laura did not say anything but her anger and guilt clearly showed on her face. Seeing this, Jock restrained himself. He finally stood up but because he was annoyed, he looked up and glanced at me.
"Alright, I'll return to the room but my pants are under Jerome."
Suddenly he looked at Laura. He gave an evil smile at her and said, "Are you going to ask him to bring the pants over here or should I go over there and get them myself? It's your call."
Jock's gaze was full of provocation as he asked for Laura's opinion.
"Can you not make things worse?" Laura asked in a low voice and annoyance.
After a moment of hesitation, she whispered, "Fine! I'll take it."