Luna dried her still wet hair with a hairdryer, she was only wearing a bathrobe because she had just finished bathing with Ethan.
"Hurry up and meet mommy. She must have been waiting for you," Luna exclaimed while glancing at Ethan who was wearing pants.
"Mommy won't be mad that you're in this house," replied Ethan with an amused smile.
"What does it have to do with me or not in this house?" asked Luna while drying her hair.
"Because she doesn't want to make you uncomfortable here," replied Ethan while wearing a navy blue shirt, then approached Luna.
"Don't be so weird again!" Luna glanced at Ethan warily. she was afraid of being attacked again with intoxicating kisses from her husband which she simply couldn't resist.
"Why is that? It looks like you're enjoying it too, right?" Ethan took a comb, then combed his slightly wet hair while looking in the mirror beside Luna.
