"See you people in the dining. I'm going to make a good supper for my patient and husband." Daniel exited the room, still carrying his noticeable bulge, which Alex kept staring at shamelessly until Xylander snapped him out of his imagination.
Alexander now looked at Draven, who didn't seem as sick as he had thirty minutes ago when he'd been rolling on the bed like an earthworm sprinkled with salt.
"You should have said something if it was sex you needed instead of making me worry. I had to run through the dark streets finding this woman, and apparently she doesn't stay in one place, so you know how hard that was," Alexander complained.
Xylander rolled his eyes — here came Alex with his usual dramatics.
"So, Ruth, nice to see you. Can you check on him and see if you can identify what his problem is?" Xylander cut straight to the point.
