Diana arrived at Sweety’s door and started banging on it. Sweety was lying on top of Logan on the bed. They were engaged in a make-out session. They were kissing each other like hungry lions. Logan's lips moved down her mouth to her neck; he began kissing her neck passionately, making her body shiver with pleasure, and she didn't want him to stop.
The sound of the door was getting annoying. Diana didn’t want to stop knocking on the door.
Logan stopped kissing Sweety, who looked at him with a frown. "What’s wrong, baby? Please make love to me." She said with pleading eyes and grabbed his head, trying to kiss him. When he stopped her.
"Go look who is at the door," he said.
"Ugh! Who could that be?" She grumbled and jumped down from the bed. She opened the door with an angry face and spot
