Khael's POV
After about an hour, Earl finally emerged from the room. Sweaty and out of breath. His robe, now rumpled, looked like he had just thrown it on before coming out.
"I'm sorry for the delay, I'm sure you understand I had a business to attend and I didn't want to ask you to go back". He explained and went to a mini bar by the wall for a drink.
I honestly don't care about his sexual life or what he has going on but I'm just surprised he had intended for me to see it
"Yeah, I understand". I replied and kept looking around his room.
"I want you to help me get out here quicker, I promise to get good at all the training before the party day". I explained without mincing a word.
He went silent immediately. His face went serious as he pondered on what I had said.
"That won't be an issue, as long as you are willing". He replied after a while and his face broke into a smirk.
"Willing?
You wish".
