Late at night.
The door of a high-end apartment was knocked open.
The person inside wearing a thin silk nightgown got up to open the door and found Skyler Jones standing outside.
"Can I come in?" Skyler Jones leaned against the wall with one hand, his voice low and appealing, his deep eyes showing signs of intoxication.
"It's so late, what's the matter?" Jennifer Douglas turned around and walked into the room, her unhappy tone letting him know that she was angry at that moment.
Skyler Jones suddenly grabbed her arm with the swiftness of a jaguar, forcibly turning her whole body and pulling her into his embrace.
"Are you angry?" He gently cupped her chin with one hand, raising it slightly.
"No..." She turned her head away, unwilling to admit it.
Skyler Jones reached out to lightly stroke her face, gazing at her deeply.
