Eric's and Wing's voices were getting closer and closer with their footsteps. It only took an instant for Molly's face to become pale and bloodless. She panicked and looked at Brian with pleading eyes.
She didn't dare to say a word. She was afraid that Eric and Wing, who were approaching, would hear her voice. So, she looked straight into Brian's eyes, silently begging him to stop. What if Eric and Wing found out about what they were doing in the lounge? She would feel incredibly ashamed of herself. She was hoping that Brian would stop coming on to her until they walked away, even if it meant that she would have to play along with him later, or that he would make love to her tonight to punish her.
Brian narrowed his eyes and gazed at Molly as if he hadn't noticed the voices outside. The way he was looking at her was like the way a tiger looked at its helpless prey. He didn't care about the people outside. All he wanted to do now was to satisfy his lust.
He had been so angry after seeing her with Eric in such a sexy dress. Now that he was alone with her, and knowing that she was wearing nothing under the dress, he couldn't control his desire any longer. It seemed that a fire was burning inside his body. He could hardly think of anything else aside from her hot and sexy body.
He wanted to take her in this room, right now!
Molly noticed the fire in Brian's eyes. Suddenly, she realized that he wouldn't let her go even if he knew that someone might enter the room at any minute, which had pricked her last remaining bubble of hope. She was scared of what he would do next. She shook her head, and clenched teeth out of desperation. Her face turned even paler; her eyes were filled with fear.
"He said that the lounge was over here."
"It should be the one there."
Eric and Wing seemed to be getting closer to the room, so Molly could hear their conversation clearly.
She was breathing hard and shivering because of fear. "Brian, even though you don't care about my feelings, don't you care about your girlfriend's?" she said fearfully.
Brian didn't say a word. He just stared at her with eyes full of passion and desire. He seemed to tear her clothes up piece by piece as he looked at her.
The look on his face almost made Molly want to cry. As the footsteps were getting closer, Molly begged Brian in a low voice in panic,"Please, let go of me now. I will make it up to you tonight. I'll do whatever you want me to do."
Her eyes were brimming with tears. She appeared to have lost all her pride and desperately hope that he would cut her some slack this time.
As Brian put on a light smile on his face, Molly thought that he had agreed to her offer until she heard his magnetic voice saying,"You'll do whatever I want tonight, and now."
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