Meanwhile, in one of the VIP rooms, Eve sat waiting for the man who was to be sent to her. She looked around, wondering why the room felt so cozy yet was filled with dark decor. What caught her attention most were the lewd paintings adorning the walls.
Turning her head in the opposite direction, she spotted a belt and other sex tools hanging neatly on display. Her eyes widened in alarm, and she quickly looked away, whispering to herself that she couldn't go through with it.
How was she supposed to have her first time in such a disturbing room?
Just as she stood up to leave, the door creaked open, and a man dressed in a black robe stepped inside. Eve froze, her gaze falling to his exposed chest. At the sight of his toned abs, her legs weakened, and she swallowed hard, caught somewhere between anticipation and fear.
"I am sorry to keep you waiting," the man said smoothly. "Shall we?" He closed the distance between them.
