The heavy wooden door of the cramped VIP fitting room finally clicked open, as Rick confidently stepped out into the brightly lit boutique, wearing a perfectly tailored, dark Italian executive suit that flawlessly hugged his broad, system-enhanced shoulders, completely radiating the suffocating aura of a true apex predator.
Lexi stumbled out right behind him, as her long legs were visibly shaking like jelly, while her face was flushed a violent, overwhelming shade of crimson red, completely struggling to maintain her balance on her high heels.
Her beautiful blonde hair was a wild, tangled mess, and her lipstick was visibly smudged across her lips, because the intense, agonizing sexual tension Rick had just put her through had entirely short-circuited her brain, leaving her panting heavily like a desperate, starved animal.
But before Rick could even take another step toward the groveling store manager, a sharp, mechanical chime violently echoed directly inside his skull.
