Chapter 4: Climax
Jenny's heart was pounding in her chest like a drum as she took in the private room behind the velvet curtains. The sultry red décor, low-slung plush couch, and the hum of the music beckoning from outside the door, all swirling together with her racing thoughts.
"This is quite a room," Jenny whispered, her voice barely above a whisper, as if the very walls of the room demanded silence.
Alex looked around, his piercing blue eyes glinting with desire. "It's perfect," he murmured, stepping closer to her, his hands reaching out to gently stroke her shoulders.