Cooking for Leonard

Suddenly, Leonard broke off and picked his bag back up off the floor and smirked "I'll put my bag in your husband's room. At least you'll finally be able to say you're sharing a bed with a real man now." He laughed.

"I don't think it's proper. You can keep your bad in visitor's room."

"Proper? Coming in here is not even proper. So show me his room. It will be more fun. What best treatment can we have if we don't stay in his room. Common." Leonard urged and Daniella hesitated for a while before accepting.

Daniella led Leonard to Desmond's room, and he dropped his bag beside the king-sized bed.

"Make yourself at home," Daniella said with a sly smile.

Leonard chuckled, gazing around the opulent space. "This is quite a setup Desmond's got here."

Daniella shrugged. "He has a good taste. Besides, He's rich. What do you expect?"

As Alex began to unpack, Daniella couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. Being in Desmond's room with Leonard felt rebellious, liberating.

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