Hertha was like a deer caught in headlights, her eyes darting to the door in panic.

Oh no, her mom was back!

Of all the times for her mom to return!

Hertha leaped up, rushing to Alaric, grabbing his shoulders with a tense expression.

Alaric, with a smirk playing on his lips and his charming eyes lifting in amusement, looked at her mischievously.

"What's the rush? Can't wait any longer?"

"Cut the crap, get up!" Hertha pulled him to his feet, looking around desperately for a hiding spot.

But the key was already turning in the lock, the door about to open.

down on Alaric's shoulders, forcing him to crouch down. She bent over, trying to shove

near big enough for Alaric's arm, but Hertha wasn't thinking clearly about the size of the gap, only that

are you doing?" Kimberly walked in, surprised to see Hertha pushing a man's

heart skipped a beat, and as she turned, she met Kimberly's

smile, Hertha hadn't even begun to explain when Alaric started to resist, raising his head and straightening his shoulders with a frown, "Hertha, where exactly are you trying to hide me? This gap is so small, even if you flatten

key words in Alaric's complaint:

images of Hertha and Alaric kissing passionately on the couch,

scenario was thrilling, too intimate for

with embarrassment, "Hertha, you little rascal, haven't I made myself clear? He has issues with you having two kids, he's not going to be with you! He

ow, ow, Mom, you're hurting me!" Hertha winced in pain, her ear

Alaric, realizing Kimberly's words

jab at

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