The light had filled the room, coaxing Savannah from deep sleep to wakefulness. She opened her eyes and found herself in Dylan's big bed in Beverly Hills.
Her clothes had been changed, and she was in a nightdress now. After a moment of confusion, she thought of what had happened last night, she suddenly blushed.
Although she had been out of senses because of the drug, the memory was still vivid.
She asked for sex in his Lamborghini last night, crying, begging, wanting again and again... And she kept calling him honey. She was drugged, and she can't resist the strong desire that had occupied her entire body last night.
In the end, she was too tired and fell asleep.
The memory made her blush up to the roots of her hair. She covered her face with the blanket and refused to go back to the scene of the previous night.
No, no. It was none of her business. The aphrodisiac was the real cause!
