When the fire comes, it cannot be stopped. It cannot be controlled. Rose would be untamed, like a wild animal.
Rolan led her into the bathroom of the private hospital. Every VIP patient had their own bathroom, so it was not a problem for them. No one would see them there. No one would come.
Finally inside, Rolan pinned Rose against the soft tiles of the bathroom wall, letting out his beast. At that moment, his hands impatiently ripped her shirt apart, exposing her well-rounded breasts to him. Her breasts were firm, pink, and perfectly shaped.
His eyes lingered on them, and she could tell just how much he wanted to ravish them with his tongue right now and there.
Rose looked into his eyes and gulped as he stared at her hungrily. She was having second thoughts—was she supposed to be confused? Should she tell him to stop?