At noon, Mart got out of bed. Selenia was still asleep. He looked around the room to familiarize himself with his surroundings, then turned his gaze to the desk in front of which Iristel was sitting in a chair.
Mart put on a white bathrobe. He walked over to Iristel and hugged her.
"Do you want us to play together again?" Iristel asked mischievously.
Mart kissed her, then looked at Selenia sleeping.
"I'd like to do it with Menna," Mart replied with a charming smile that held a hint of mischief.
"All right. But we'll have to wait until the weekend. It'll only be three days." Iristel said, stroking Mart's hair, then added, "I like this image better."
Mart smiled at the thought that it wasn't even his original body, but he was still pleased with the response.
"It's only the middle of the week. Should I go back to class tomorrow or wait until the weekend is over?" Mart wondered to himself.
