You merely mistook me for a damsel in distress

The door closed, leaving Eveline alone with Marco inside a room. She held the helm of her dress tightly, forcing a smile as she stared at him.

Marco smiled smugly, his eyes dangerously focused on the girl in front of him. The moment she compelled him to speak without hesitation, his passion was stirred, and all he wanted was this beauty underneath him shouting his name.

Marco approached Eveline with caution, as if he were a predator looking for food.

"Should we start?" he inquired, his gaze revealing her bare body, which made Eveline disgusted.

Marco removed every piece of clothing he wore with each step he took, until he was half naked when he stood in front of her.

Eveline averted her gaze, finding his eyes repulsive, but he tried to touch her again, this time placing his palm under her chin and forcing her to stare at him.

"You should not feel shy. After all, you agreed with me. Don't you want the drug?" he inquired.