January 2, 2019.
Though it was morning, the manor stood still without a sound as if it was inhabited by a ghost. David who was waiting for Ingrid strolled around the manor idly. She had promised him that she would meet him in the backyard around 3 o'clock in the evening, but she was eminently very late. As the needle of the minute kept ticking, David kept losing his patience more and more.
Just when he was about to leave, he heard some moaning sounds. He smirked and said, "Silvester, that bastard. He is getting all the action".
After getting fed up with waiting, he sat upon the chair that was placed towards the fenced corner and gaped without any purpose in the direction of the entrance of the manor. Soon enough, his eyelids began to get heavier, he heard some loud groaning sounds. The
