Chapter 90: Weaving a web of manipulations[R-18]
The other women had fled in a panic, leaving the two of them alone. The room was dimly lit, shadows dancing on the walls as the last light of day faded. Aric led Daniela to the bed, his movements slow and deliberate. He could see the fire in her eyes, the desire burning hotter with each passing second.
Gently, he laid her down on the bed, her body sinking into the soft mattress. As he leaned in closer, their faces inches apart, Daniela's defenses began to crumble. Her mind, fogged by the aphrodisiac, could no longer resist the pull of the handsome man before her. With a trembling hand, she reached up, pulling his head down towards hers.