Chapter 170 Shameless witch

Ruby took a deep, shaky breath as she looked around the dimly lit room.

The walls were quiet, empty.

There was no one here.

Yet, the heat pooling in her stomach was becoming unbearable.

Her throat felt dry, her breath uneven.

Her body wasn't listening to her commands anymore. The drug was doing its work, igniting something deep inside her, making her skin feel too tight, too sensitive.

She turned toward the bed.

It was a beautiful piece, with a vintage frame, the posts carved with delicate designs, draped in luxurious red silk sheets.

Her knees trembled.

Goodness.

She didn't want to be intimate with some stranger.

She refused to be.

But she needed to do something.

Now.

Her legs felt weak, shaky. Her mind was fogged with need.

She swallowed hard, forcing herself onto the bed.

She quickly pulled off her robe, tossing it aside.