After departing from the Ventropolis Prison, the helicopter headed toward the Ventropolis Airport. Fred and Ava were in a close embrace on the bed, undisturbed by the outside world.

As Ava drew closer, her body convulsed, reaching a peak that left her craving more. She was unable to resist entwining further with Fred.

"Fred, keep going. Now, no one can stop us," Ava whispered.

She kissed Fred, her arms and chest marked by his affection.

He lifted the woman beneath him, positioned himself on the bed, and allowed her to sit atop him. He suggested, "Take the lead."

Their intimate moment continued until noon, after which they lay in bed, embracing and drifting to sleep, still physically connected.

By three in the afternoon, Fred awoke. After showering and dressing in a bathrobe, he went to the opposite room and noticed a servant tidying up. The servant, emerging from Mya's room with her clothes, informed him, "Mr. Turner, Ms. Harper has departed. She's on a flight now and should reac