Comfortable clothes

After the Bright Moon, Samantha had the second excuse to avoid Rider. Just like any month, her period came a couple of days after the full moon.

She sent a message, telling him that their meeting had to be delayed yet once again. This time, she had a good reason, so she wasn't worried about his reaction.

In fact, Rider did not text back for the whole day.

She had just changed into her comfy sweatsuit, a large model secretly bought from the man's department, when the bell rang. She wasn't expecting guests, and she had just opened a new wine bottle to taste the drink before sleep.

«Yes?» she inquired, opening the door with a grimace. She didn't check who it was, for it wasn't as dangerous for her. Her bad mood had taken over, so she didn't even sense Rider's scent.

She just sighed when she met his black eyes.

«How in the world did you find out where I live?» she asked, crooking a corner of her mouth and considering whether to let him in.