Chapter 97: Red room
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As he placed his hand on the wall, a hidden doorway swung open, revealing a secret red room.
A primal desire washed over him as he stepped inside. Kayla, elegant in her throne-like chair, wore a seductive smile. Her crossed legs and lingerie-clad body commanded attention, exuding a charm potent enough to ensnare any man.
But his gaze drifted past her, landing on the slender blonde standing in the center of the room. Her bowed head and trembling posture stirred something deeper inside him. Since he tasted his secretary, his appetite for the innocent looking ones had increased. When you get to know them, they’re usually the wildest in bed. Though, he doubted anyone could permanently replace Catherine anytime soon.
Clad in a short robe, hints of the blonde’s bare skin peeked through the gaps, teasing his senses. He swallowed hard, feeling a rush of warmness in his groin.
Where did his fiancée keep finding such captivating beauties? No doubt this was part of the threesome she’d promised.
"This doll needs our help, darling," Kayla’s sultry voice broke the tantalizing silence. "Her sister’s in the hospital. She’s willing to do anything to get the money for her treatment."
She smacked her gum, the sound sharp and irritating. "Pathetic, isn’t it?"
Christian approached the girl with deliberate, measured steps, his mind running wild with the possibilities of what he could do to her.
Yet even as every cell in his body responded, a strange tightness curled in his lower abdomen—a discomfort he’d started noticing more often during arousal. There was also the nausea, the fatigue he kept brushing off. It had to be stress. What else could it be?
He brushed a few strands of hair from her face, revealing a look of nervous desperation.