"There won't be a next time." Avery Jane didn't even turn her head, her voice crisp and sweet with a hint of innocence, yet firm.
The laughter of the man behind her grew more unrestrained and arrogant, as if he hadn't heard what she said, her graceful figure slowly vanished from his sight.
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The tub filled with rose petals exuded a captivating fragrance, the warm steam permeating the entire room.
Evelyn gently closed her eyes, her voluptuous and sensual figure faintly visible through the red petals. Today Joshua Hughes would be coming back, she eagerly anticipated having dinner with him, she desperately wanted to become his woman.
She put on a long gown and looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction, beautiful enough not to shame her name.
Evelyn, in truth, she needn't allure the world, just captivating this one man would be sufficient.
