Inside the Living room, Rena engrossed herself in work.

Waylen couldn't reconcile with the situation. He approached her with damp clothes, leaned in and playfully nipped at the skin of her neck.

His teeth grazed against her flesh as he murmured, "Miss Gordon, you are always so engrossed in your tasks.”

Rena glanced up and met his handsome countenance.

Waylen closed the file she was working on and insisted, "Take a break.”