He Was Interrupted

Leroy was wearing a smooth top-grade blue bathrobe with long sleeves. The belt of the bathrobe was loosely tied around his waist, and much of his sexy tanned skin on the chest was exposed. Water was dripping down from his brown short hair, and the black earring in his left ear had a mysterious sheen. Even the tip of his prominent nose was still damp. It was obvious that he had just taken a bath.

Leroy quickly grabbed her arm and said in a low voice, "This is my room."

"I'm sorry. I'll leave here now."

Reyna heard the man sneer, as he pulled her into his arms without saying a word and dragged her back into the room. She heard a loud bang.

The door was closed.

"What ... What are you doing? Let me out!"

Leroy let go of her and sat down on the sofa beside them. He crossed his legs, lay back, and looked at her disdainfully out of the corner of his slanted eyes, "Reyna, if you walk out of here today, you will receive a court summons from Duncan Yarnell."