Judgment-2

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 Olivia started walking towards Kalvin's quarters as soon she left the dining room, wanting to talk to Melvin. As the captain, Kalvin had some special facilities, including a larger cabin designed like a small home, with a tiny living room, two bedrooms, and a bathroom. One of those rooms belonged to Melvin, which is why Olivia wanted to go there. Olivia hesitated for a moment before knocking on the door. She knew that Kalvin was still angry with her. But after knocking a few times with no answer, she decided to open the door herself, feeling apprehensive. Olivia pushed the door open, peering inside. The living room was neat and tidy, but her eyes immediately went to the group gathered there. Kalvin was lying on the couch only wearing a pair of trousers, his muscular athletic torso exposed, surrounded by three young women vying for his attention. They leaned in close, their body language and attire suggestive, all intent on captivating the captain. Kalvin was lying on the sofa his head lying on the lap of the girl named Grace who was a nurse. The girl who was wearing a mini skirt and a high-waist blouse was sitting on the arm of the sofa crossed-legged. The other girl who was sitting on the table in a tight mini dress more like a party dress was a chef named  Anne. Kalvin seemed to be having fun with the intentions of poor girls. Olivia felt a twinge of discomfort at the scene unfolding before her. Kalvin was visibly shocked by Olivia's sudden entrance. Both he and Olivia felt an overwhelming sense of discomfort in the tense embarrassing situation. Kalvin worried about his mistake of forgetting to lock the door. He stood up hurriedly grabbing his t-shirt lying on the table.

"I'm sorry, I..." Olivia struggled to speak, flustered by the embarrassing circumstance she had stumbled upon.

"What are you doing here?" Kalvin asked, his voice annoyed and complaining as he hurried to cover up and dress himself. The three young women quickly straightened themselves, sensing the shift in the atmosphere. Their previous alluring demeanours were replaced by a more sheepish, guilty air. Olivia averted her gaze, trying to find the right words. 

"I, uh, I was looking for Melvin. I needed to speak with her about something important."Kalvin shot her an irritated look as he pulled his shirt over his head.

 "Well, as you can see, this isn't really a good time," he said tersely. An awkward silence hung in the air, the tension palpable. Olivia could feel her face burning with embarrassment, wishing she could disappear from this mortifying situation.

"I'll, um, I'll just come back later," she said meekly, already starting to back towards the door. Kalvin nodded stiffly, his jaw clenched. 

"That would be best," he muttered, his tone clipped.

As Olivia was hurrying out of the room, she heard Melvin's voice calling out.

"Olivia, wait! I'm coming too," Melvin said, rushing out of her own room and quickly closing the door behind her. She looked at Kalvin and the three girls with an annoyed expression, rolling her eyes before hurrying to catch up with Olivia.

"What's your business with her?" Kalvin asked in a rough voice.

"I gotta fix what you've messed up," Melvin said, shooting Kalvin an irritated glare. Kalvin seemed a bit taken aback by her response.

"Leave," he said, looking at the three girls with a soft, commanding tone.

"See you later," Grace said, kissing Kalvin softly on the lips before starting to walk away. Kalvin appeared more annoyed than pleased by the gesture.

Melvin closed the door after the three girls had exited, shooting another angry glare at Kalvin.

Once safely in the hallway, Olivia let out a shaky breath, her heart still pounding from the awkward encounter she had just witnessed. Melvin looked at Olivia, sensing her clear discomfort with the situation.

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