Wang Jian returned to the hotel suite with Bella, the high of the night's events still buzzing in his veins. As they entered the luxurious room, Bella closed the door behind them, her eyes never leaving his. There was something magnetic between them, an intense pull that only grew stronger after the chaos of the bar fight.
Bella, still flushed with excitement from watching Wang Jian's display of strength, slid her arms around his neck, pressing her body against his. Her voluptuous form fit perfectly against him, and she whispered breathlessly, "I can't believe you did all that… you're unbelievable."
Wang Jian smiled, a confident glint in his eyes. "I told you, no one can stand in my way." His hands wandered down her back, tracing the curves of her body before settling on her hips. He pulled her closer, the heat between them growing.
