At a top-tier inn, inside the luxurious VIP lounge…
A handsome young man reclined lazily on a velvet couch, his fingers gracefully swirling a crystal glass of aged wine. The warm golden lighting cast a gentle glow over his features, making him even more striking. Around him were several high-class noblewomen, daughters of prominent aristocrats.All vying for his attention, laughing, blushing, and pressing closer, intoxicated by both the wine and his charm.
Theron, with a teasing smile, bantered effortlessly. His hands were anything but idle, caressing and brushing against soft skin, eliciting gasps and giggles. The atmosphere grew thick with tension; thighs clenched, eyes fluttered, breaths quickened.
But just as the heat reached its peak..
Knock. Knock.
A firm knock echoed through the room.
