One day later, at night, in the Summers' home.
"So, spill the beans already, Penny. I want to hear every little detail," Asher said excitedly, leaning forward with anticipation.
Penny frowned, clearly uncomfortable.
"Do I really have to?" she asked hesitantly.
"Of course you do. It's part of our deal, remember?" Asher replied, his tone light but firm.
"I let you be happy and satisfied sexually, and you let me know everything else. It would count as cheating if you didn't."
Penny visibly hesitated, her gaze shifting to the floor. She toyed with the hem of her shirt for a moment before finally nodding.
"Okay," she began, her voice soft and uncertain.
"His name is R—"
"I don't want to hear any names. Just tell me what you did," Asher interrupted quickly, waving his hand dismissively.
Penny sighed deeply, gathering her thoughts before continuing.
"He's huge," she started, her cheeks flushing slightly.