Lucas listened, and the scene of him having sex with Rachel in doggy style came to mind.
He pictured watching his semen slowly drip down from her back. His breathing became a bit heavier.
"Are you remembering all of it?"
Rachel's voice pulled Lucas back from his fantasy.
He kept nodding. "Yes. No matter where I cum, I must get the girl's consent first!"
Rachel nodded in satisfaction. "That's right. That's the greatest respect for women."
Just as Rachel finished speaking, she noticed the tent in Lucas's crotch. She blushed and urged Lucas to leave her room, worrying that if he stayed any longer, he would propose to have sex with her.
The next morning, when she went downstairs for breakfast, she was surprised by the sight of Charlotte. She suddenly remembered that Charlotte had been having breakfast with them for the past two days!
'Charlotte has been acting strangely these past two days. Could she be the one who had sex with Lucas?' Rachel thought in shock. Rachel had a hunch that the woman who slept with Lucas might have been Charlotte, but she promptly dismissed the thought.
'It can't be Charlotte. She has always been indifferent towards Lucas. How could she possibly have sex with him?' Rachel shook her head and took a seat at the dining table. Evelyn served her breakfast.
'There are only the three of us in the house. If it's not me or Charlotte, could it be Mom?' Rachel mused, glancing up at Evelyn who was busy in the kitchen.
Despite the apron that draped over Evelyn's form, concealing much of her figure, her striking features and the pronounced cleavage were enough to kindle any man's fantasy.
'It can't be Mom. Rachel, stop thinking about it,' Rachel admonished herself, forcefully dispelling the notion from her mind as she shook her head decisively.
"Rachel, don't you enjoy the meal I prepared?" Evelyn queried as she caught Rachel's fluctuating facial expressions.
Rachel recoiled from her reverie and hastily responded, "Oh, the breakfast is wonderful. I'm just preoccupied with planning a day out with friends—I haven't settled on a destination yet."
She resumed her breakfast after offering an explanation, yet the flames of curiosity still burned within her.
'Damn it. Who did Lucas have sex with? Surely he isn't entangled with other women?' Rachel stole a glance at Lucas as he ate his breakfast, and she shot him an irritated glare.
After breakfast, Rachel changed her clothes, ready to meet up with her friends. However, upon opening the door, she was greeted by a strange woman.
The woman appeared equally startled upon laying eyes on Rachel.
"Who are you? Is there something you need?" Rachel's gaze swept over the woman, her confusion evident in her question.
"Hello, I'm James's sister, Mirabel Stephen. I've come to see Lucas."
Mirabel introduced herself with a tinge of timidity.
"I'm Lucas's sister, Rachel. Are you looking for Lucas for a specific reason?" Rachel eyed Mirabel with a hint of wariness, her intuition quietly whispering suspicions about the connection between Mirabel and Lucas.
"I need to discuss some personal matters with him regarding James," Mirabel disclosed, a blush coloring her cheeks as she averted her gaze.